It is a religion. It has a superhumanity. It is a man, you're a sinner, and you deserve to be punished. It doesn't play by the rules of morals.
Hey, you're a ride-slump when I bump. Then in her kiss, parkour, punk. Here's the grit-pump in the trunk. Don't give a fuck if a pig throw on his leg. Shit, a stunning natural wall, bitch. I know my rights. I'm a fight for liberty and justice.
Cause no one don't trust this corrupted system. A globalist, market-choose authority only exists to these foolish bastards. Only answer to the one, I don't charge too much. This stupid ass is parring in the party line.
Thumb enough to still fold for the left-right paradigm. Blind-biting slogans, the party sets the stage. Choosing the rule every four years. Don't make you any less a slave. Play term after term. Time after time.
A bitch's disciple, the blind, lead in the blind. Too weak and a minor. Seated, designed in the wrong prison. While they're right and full of this one, fuck the whole system, man.
Fuck winner, kiss sad, grab your gas. Let these system-ass lickers don't be strapped, cause it frightens them. That you know your rights and you're willing to die.
Not fighting them, motherfuckers that try swiping them. Striking them with logic, but they can't comprehend it. Full of contradictions that they won't stop defending. Liands in themselves and they don't stop pretending. Afraid of truth, they can enslave a bunch of clowns.
They can't picture a world without a willing class. Stealing our wealth and bossing us around. They don't trust humans to govern themselves. But yet trust the subset of the same humans to govern everyone else.
Yes, I'm back. Once again, here to rust the party in. I ain't talking about political parties, those parties suck. I'm talking about wrecking the party. Fuck Republicans and fuck the Demorats too. Fuck the central banks and the rest of their crew.
They don't own me, and I'm telling you they don't own you. Fuck taxation, the military, and the government schools. Use the bill. Did you know you're a sober in soul? You're not here to bow down to a guy in a robe.
I told you here to be free, live free, and peacefully. These fuckers want you dead in their evil bank or alias. Don't let them know. Get some crypto, grow food, and relax. Don't stand up for their anthems and stop paying their tax.
Don't evade the road pirates distorting on mud.