No Lives Matter

Twenty-one to drink, twenty-five for a loan, but you can fight for your life when you're Eighteen years old

Older, the better given free benefits, taken off society's back once the government sees Fit

The social standard of a blue-collar man, words have lost their meanings it's so hard to Understand

Stand your ground for what you believe in, freedom of oppression, lay of the land

Gates of death come into view

Everything's a race issue

See you waste your inept life

Sticking to a selfish lie

Death, pain, and decay

Paint the world a dapper gray

Your life is over