2: The interview (WBEE)

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Open heart surgery
Right hand up, perjury
When they tellin me
Racism is dead
Women are equal
Everyone's fed
Yeah, Everyone's fed
Up with your lies and false accusations
Running low on patience
paying for applications are you serious
1% owns the country, I'm delirious
Who's in charge, its mysterious
Where's the stop to this
prepare Apocalypse
beware geopolitics
Lets Join Anonymous
remind them of their broken promises
watch money leave green runs deep red
rolling in this bed
can't sleep with the stress
abstinent I guess
absent minded yes
Yeah its funny from the worst always comes the best
Tired of everyone trying to put me to the test
From my head to my testies
test these
 
Organizing another riot
call it occupy Goliath
David versus bias
Call it our righteous crisis
defiance from their finest
scream highest when its quiet
alliance like a virus
my guidance is timeless
Even after that silencer pop off
Sounds a lot like murder pop pop
where's my papa
(daddy please)
listen to only things told to me is an absurdity
This is not rebellion, simply, individuality
And inside of each and every one I see

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