In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
That's why poverty is the number one element
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,
It ain't hard to make money
By this devil called society,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
We was dead at our first breath, born into poverty
I just want somebody i can see
Can't win with this distopian society
Society will set you apart
From the time that you stole my heart
Sayin "society had taught me
I’m tryna be low key
And stand up to society,
Third ward general, young cash money
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