They are not your friends

They are the enemy

The rules, they bend

Keep you in poverty

That's the real tea

They enjoy the bleed

You need to see the need

Make them bend the knee

Pay for their deeds

Or you'll be left in the weeds

They will leave no feed

Occasionally tossed a bone

As they sit up in their throne

Don't you get it

They want you gone

Go French on em

Reverse the roles on em

Get the leg up on em

Up the guillotine for em

Let's up the stakes

No sunshine and cakes

It's time to realize

Need to revolutionize

Open your eyes

With time, it will bake

Fuck the past

Good thing it doesn't last

Except it's a lie

The memories in my eye

Taunted and flaunted

They all have what I wanted

Where will this boat go

I really want to know

But at this rate

Hope is a no go