Lies

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Begin to spot signs in their lies, it's twisted
Government tries to hold us off with resistance
They call us misfits, societies worst dream
To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene
It's only a dream, check point reality one
 
Behold the truth they're doing more damage than us
Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt
Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets
Yet they invade to enslave the free
To gain profit from their systems with forceful breach
 
I ain't one to preach a speech calling for peace
When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat
But I'm ready to teach how this country seems to be
I'm just telling you on sight what it seems to me
 
Sending our soldiers over seas to die and gain what they can't get for free
Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat
Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war
Battlefront Abingdon Street breaking down their doors
 
 
 
 

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Raidermc
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