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War on the drugs war on you war on the poor not for the few. To paint a picture on the
innocent faces of an entire country will not save you. A genocide is happening under our
feet, if you’ve got the money you turn your cheek. You point your finger at the unarmed
man without aggression without alarm.

Hundred to one, don’t count your losses, they’ll bomb your whole family as they bomb their own country, not that we see them coming, not that they care.

A prison for profit and the cock of a gun fuelled by slaves, watched by none, the country’s
next and it’s coming fast, but people don’t see genocide’s passed. Imprison the poor,
mandatory life of an entire country black or white. Revolution can be the only fate on a war
on drugs in a benefit state.

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from As The Tide Turns, released September 8, 2017

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