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Stars in the dark

Columbine, El Paso,
Teenagers choked by police
Others seeking asylum
Hounded by ICE

We fence off consequences
Of countries we destroy

Native teens murdered by police rest in peace 
So many years of depression make me vision
The better livin', type of place to raise kids in
Pray on red

the maimed and the slain They were coddled and murdered in a familiar refrain 
First things first you infantilize You breed a need, give a watchful eye Fence

man who is he? Where and what's his dwelling?

Sire he lives a good league hence,

Underneath the mountain  right beside the forest fence

By Saint

who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint Agnes'

Mista Rippa, slicker than your sista.

Turn down the lights, she got hit by the Vicksta.

Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split.

Better have

of men when they're on their own?
Hiding from a tank inside a tent
Shooting at a tin can on a fence

makes it worse
Because they teach us how to turn away from God wen we get hurt

They got us on the fences
They warn us not to speak the truth because they

the train's on strike
But they had the gall, to label you 'essential'
Against all common sense, now we sit on the fence
Waiting for someone just like me to take

the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their

Fuck a hunnid dollars need a bill
They see me as a thief cause I'm carrying the (steal)

Swing for fences I won't play it safe
Nigga why would I bunt
I

who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence,
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint Agnes

on your mother face
I seen your mother hit by countless men
I seen her take em back 'cause she's in love
Even though they'll do it again
I heard him ask her

it's found
I may be lost but it's
Better than bein' led
Into a grown mold like a plant in a chia pet
We're led by blind men
Straight to confinement

Looking back upon this life I've been living
I see the victories I win and
All the love I've been given
By all of the men and the
Women who've been

who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence,
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint Agnes

Yeah yeah no no yeah yeah no no 

By blood drips from the mud where the volcanoes sleep 
that's why I strive to own rings as big as the ones

who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence,
underneath the mountain,
right against the forest fence
by Saint cgnes

the chance 
To go out with bang 
Our thoughts no longer fly 
We are stuck behind the fence 

All these years that’ve gone by 
We even lost the track of time

A fence dug into the sand
Marks the border between our lands
So much blood spilled by yours and mine
Over this indelible line
Will there ever come

24th
There's a fork in the road
I think I'm headed North

Walk down the road
Got my thumb in the air
Cars speeding by
They don't seem to care

Boots

that two more of my twenty two's were found blue
Hanging by fig tree que the bullshit, you say that these men died due to
How they coupe with the pain

cell floor chain link fence
Uniformed masked men sent by the president
Divide up the families call them dirty immigrants
Concocted calamity borderline

coppers and robbers
Hopin' fences, swimming, 3 AM, fuckin' the park up
We was kickin Bandos in, to bring hoes in
Jody, DV, with us damn shame we lost both