Story Behind the Song
Pure inspiration, anger, talent
Lyrics
U don't have to lie or hide yourself in your home
U don't need to shot your mouth when the police come
If U want to say your true, climb the highest dome
Use your lips, your hands, your legs, your dick and your tongue
Gotta take back your own pride
Rush away to the out door
Gotta stop this humiliation
It' dangerous to be a fool
Don't let them rule, or order your fucking mind
U not some foolish sheep anybody can bind
U have ears to hear and U got eyes, U're not blind
Yes, be a man fucker, rise your head head and your kind
Touch my thoms tricky tyrant and just take the train
Rock your rage, rap a reef roll their rots in the rain
Put a pair of pillows in your purple pale pain
Vex a vegetarian virgin vowing in vain
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