Bullets*in
Compelled
from the seams
it comes apart
from parisian slums
to NOLA's gutted heart
up from the ground
with the sounds of running in the aftermath
the blowback and the fallout
understand
the implications of
a fucked cycle in decay
symptoms of decline
your privilege on parade
there comes a point
when the bow bends and breaks
when the fucked push back agains
the cradle of the state
the spirit of
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so while you while you while away your days,
the underbelly's starin, the back-alley rage
growing down in the depths of the master's estate,
the communities dispersed where the levies break
you can hear the pins drop
because they're under the nails of those in bagram
and guantanamo bay - proxy satellite states
in every case, the themes are the same
the same themes remains
compelled to push back like never before
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