I Have a Problem

Supreme Court is an umbilical cord for stupid adults

My body my choice but only for the bodies that vote

You cry like a baby but make decisions in court

Stop telling me lies you hypocritical whores

You only approve of the hand of that feeds you

But when it looks to feed others in your diaper you poo

You scream and cry Sirius like Peter Pettigrew

Please mister don’t shoot

Please mister don’t shoot!

You want us to follow and not think for ourselves

Im sorry I’m human individuality sells

I’d let you be you if you let me be me

Your fight against expression is the death of prosperity

Stop feeding stupidity for instagram likes

You’d push your mom off a cliff if it got more wool for your wife

What happened to an eye for an eye

You want our souls and our eyes

Im not giving you either

You can rot and go die

If enough of you start to die

Then like an ant colony you’ll begin to realize

Stop coming this way or we’ll never stop stomping

Think of the children and not always the prize

Our country will always be weak if it’s built on lies

If it’s all guns and ties

If it’s an eye for eye

If what’s yours is mine and what’s mine is mine

There’s no turning back

You already blind