System

Say it’s all for a good price
Say it’s all for a good price
That’s the dream, never think twice
That’s the dream
I’m not your purse
I’m not your product
I’m from the dirt
Ain’t come in Prada
My people hurt
It’s getting harder
My people hurt
It’s getting harder
I need some money
I need some money, man
I’m fucking hungry
I really need a hand
Ain’t nothing sunny
Back in the motherland
I’m fucking psycho
Now we done running, and
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m not your product
I’ma fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m not your product
Fuck all pigs, they’re a part of the system
Fuck all pigs, they’re a part of the system
Ain’t no peace for my brothers and sisters
Ain’t no peace for my brothers and…
They do not want us to breathe
Can’t even walk in the streets
To them we’re all just machines
In the American dream
They say that they just want peace
But then they leave us to bleed
They’ll never see what we see
They’ll never see what we see
Say it’s all for a good price
Say it’s all for a good price
That’s the dream, never think twice
That’s the dream
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m not your product
I’ma fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m 'bout to fuck
I’m 'bout to fuck the system up
I’m not your product