Imagine wakin' up to metal birds blockin' the sunlight
Everybody trapped now, black clouds made it become night
In the holy land, how you got us livin' the slum life?
My god, look at what it's become like
Mothers in Falasteen gotta carry their sons twice
Gunfight
Should've never trusted y'all at the sleepover
The overseers build walls we can't see over
Freedom is a luxury afforded by freeloaders
That put us in shallow graves and sheep in a deep coma
But thieves cannot be owners
The aroma of deceit got a cheap odor
And y'all sendin' fast food and free sodas
While they tryna kill us all, they don't need quotas
Take away our dreams while they sleep on us
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