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Capitalist Freedom


Boot lickin’ hypocrites

Taxation theft 

Wanna cry bully how the cops can make less

Got them holding on to every stove with gas that'll keep 'em broke

All these made up scenarios to show how they're very slow

Capital is freedom until they can kill us off

We look like band aids how they try rip us off

Exposing the flaw, it leaves us all composing

Compensating goals when you're told to get to posting

 

Fronting equality

Beg the old policy

Cutting to the front line and claim it's just biology

Confederate flags with American pride

How's it hard to see when they don't even hide?

Vote for big business, think it's self interest

Try to move yourself up, but they just want interest

Then you get to witness that it's nothing but a hit list

You'll never understand that we tried to prevent this

 

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