Tell you something about me, Fuck it I’m making a scene
Selling something to come clean, Fuck it I’m making you bleed,
Gotta be nice to be mean, You still making me scream,
Fuck it I’m making a scene ,I’m hoping you die in your sleep.


I’m walking so far from my dreams, you making me lose all my sleep,
It’s difficult wishing you dead, Cos that don’t come natural to me,
But since now I’m quitting the scene, Fuck it I’m making a scene
I’ll trample that place in your head, Stomping you out on the street!!!


Fuck you, you know who you are, Fuck you, you’ll never get far,
You imitating vultures, you don’t know who you are?
Your reign on top won’t last.


Even while writing this I know I’m getting older,
How is it possible you still getting colder,
I guess while writing this bruv, I get a bolder,
I guess while writing, somebody? I told ya!!!
Listen to the words said, We keep on running to our death!


So break the system, yea fuck this system, assert our control and help the victims,
But you won’t listen, you just won’t listen, just sit on fence, help make the system!
Help break the system, help break the system,
You’re not a victim, you’re not a victim, the things you could do,
the things you should do, the things you could do, to save our children.


I might not be something, but fuck it I’m trying
This anger burns in me from the game you styling.
You voted with hell for this cunt of a man,
I know your crying out because life is hard, but keep providing for each other and remember the rest,
adding pain to brothers, pain to others, I’m so sick of your fucking cause your fucked in the head.
For fuck’s sake bruv don’t vote for these pricks!

So break the system, yea fuck this system, assert our control and help the victims,
But you won’t listen, you just won’t listen, just sit on fence, help make the system!

Everything I said means nothing, Cos all people are nothing,
Trying so hard to make something, Laugh out loud,
Living in system, obsessed, Mind over matter,
Yielding a river of blood. The pain felt by our family and friends,
Hoping the dead provide a dividend! Wait? Another man dies, when will we learn that?
Looking at stars in our eyes, such a disgrace,
I hope the world ends and nothing evolves to take our place,
Wait? What? It’s fucking long. I’ll probably get in trouble for lyrics of this song,
But people still falling, I don’t care!
People Poacher!