Physical fitness, home economics
We all here, from the dealers to the kids
Had i not been exposed to these things
Physical fitness, home economics
Wasn't to be used in life, but just a capitalistic mental,
I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special
When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits
Of such a capitalistic mental that they ain’t treating as citizens,
We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
We are bred by consumerism
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Of such a capitalistic mental that they ain’t treating as citizens,
Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since
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