It's A Hard World
Taste of the life, devour your soul
Your boys are now numbers raising the toll
You think you're a victim, societies leech
Sinned all your existence, white powder you preach
Violence to gain, history's excuse
When all along it's the path you choose
For you are the one whom the media sings
Soon you will see the color of your wings
Superior race, professional hate
You lost your chance, too little too late
Your fallen leader to whom you serve
Fanatics get what fanatics deserve
Hating the world, idea that you eat
You follow your icon who tasted defeat
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