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the monsters
With the Hollywood brandin
We were still dancing
Yeah, yeah
Stole all the land
Created an enemy
Gold on the ground
And you raping her endlessly

to the abyss
Trickledown Economics:
Ask nothing of the wealthy or their corporations, and they will eventually create a society in which all prosper
Piñata

interests
Military industrial complex governs nations 
Deceived us on behalf of corporations
Struggle for freedom is not paved with flowers
Get up and fight

feel like a stone
But I'm grown, so I'm good
Seeded in the hood, so everywhere I go, I'm good
Little activist, stealing from corporations
Call my ass,

today but we play pretend 

The h and m thing was just a vulgar way for publicity 
There's racist corporations there's racist public that disagree

conscience
What about a scene of MC's that can't see
Beyond the Fendi and LV, Gold chains
Glimmering rocks and Hennessy
Durags and cornrows
Corner blocks,

mill , stole gold from our land then after that
You gotta deal they crucified you like Jesus 
His Jesus piece want even real
He was the first one to be

know it ain't backed on gold, but we pretend
So we use it to buy gas and coal, and loose ends
And none of this is government owned, a few friends
With

didn't go
Back to the drawing board
I guess it all about
Getting the timing right
And releasing doubt
I took the business route
Corporations couldn't tame

don't have a say, so they keep my pay low
Stacking gold bricks like Legos
So I get the scraps from the people that have the scraps
How wack is that?
I get

you're told
Earn my kingdom of gold

Blind, Blind, Blind is the lamb
Blind, Blind, Blind is man

Worship all your leaders
They're my chosen ones
Red is

war with a Brown skin?!
Who wants war with a Black Kid?!
Tell me nigga!
Who want war with a Black Kid?
Shout to my dawgs, by far we got that gold skin

nothing you can do
We're gonna kill all you
And we mean it, we do
Just wait until your corporations die!

Don't try to fool us into thinking you're on our

or Democrat they both get a money sack
Corporations pay them both fat 
The name is Sam C and you can quote that
I know for sho that
There's a war on the poor

bears the pollen
The wealthy living just like they’re kings
Spending all of their money on gold and diamond rings
Not thinking twice
What it’s like

they can't finish
Fine China complete with the gold trimming
Serviette paside, but there will be no spilling
Trump pours the wine, his bosses are still

a corporation than incarceration
African American money making
I was young as hell catching misdemeanor cases fuck a police station
Jedi mind trick these hands

A Thievery Corporation 
Caught in the act
A Minor Threat to these reps
That been sent to inspect
Watch the stones you reject 
You just might miss the best
Cuz

capping
We know that you ain't bout that action
Lights camera action
Turn ya tv on
All this damn gold in my mouth
Is more than some of yalls
Everybody tryna

an axis
And 2020 was crazy we're falling into the madness
Tryna find a heart of gold in a world of plastic
When I feel like the tree amidst chainsaws

And you know I've got a message for you from atop the corporate ladder
And although it's not entirely true it doesn't seem to matter
Coz there's gold

So many ops to get the money without fines on it (change)
We started off bartering then it changed to gold
Next it went to silver now the dollar bill

Had to endure the pain
Saw my beauty as a stain
Now that I recognize I'm flawless regardless
Sleazy corporations using heartless jargin
Get

ain't got no soul
They single, getting rich, off going fake gold
I gotta celebrate the times that I wasn't grown
Cause every time I was alone, I wasn't