courtesy from mob's crib
I go to sleep
You be the queen
Now cheers
In our cups our lips sealed
The HP 6 cracks the whip
Let the gold shines in their eyes
Blowing air of gleefully mist
The golden dust they cherish
The people wait
Listening to the stories narrate
Feeding them packets of mee
They think it is golden licking
What a day when they know!
Deception wolf in their eyes
The court jesters sing
Smiling as they dance
Into the corridors of power
Fooling the people
‘I give you $200
You don’t go telling lie’
They salute
The cups of minded deception
Flowing into their minds
And the people are fools
They say so many times
Time to wake up
People of the nation
The hell of fire
Raining on our souls
If we never do anything right
For once in our sinful lives
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