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new mayhem - rhetoric lyrics

[verse:]
honestly, opening arteries ought to be tax exempt
i got some michelin stars for some slaughterings
i got some justices in my back pocketses
i’m paying off officers oftenly, offing the competition when the squad car pull up on the sidewalk and let loose their shepherds, and make a mess outside the library
i got the mayor on payroll, and whiter than mayo, with talk bout his family
no scamming me, bet i’m checking his checks for my cut of his six+figure salary
half of the dum dums on city council sit and twiddle their thumbs knowing nothing is done cause the other half all hanging from the trees, in the evening breeze
it’s elementary, i’m in your playgrounds and schoolyards primarily
running the kingdom, i am the murder eating bread in your prophecies
nah, it’s not just a dream
sanitation strikes, parasites delight at the bags of trash lining city streets
septic tanks do swell, bubble up from wells, your feces spills out upon your own feet
the odor wafts
it singes and it burns
the tears cascade
your whitened knuckles curl
you want to help
to save your little town
but even you took cash
to burn your neighbor’s house down
i am the judge, the jury, and hangman
i mug the bum for the dimes in his can
dirty needles they stick in their arms
then cook up some more, ship it out from my garage
murder you just to p+wn off your tv
fear for my life while the other guy sleeps
i let the man in the van take the kid
i stand and watch cause that’s just how it is

[outro:]
that’s just how it is
that’s just how it is
that’s just how it is
that’s just how it is

- new mayhem lyrics

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