As i Walk Freely over dirty terraine,Im gettin stabbed by Used old Needles//
Syringes peel back the skin of my feet,The babies Scream like Culled baby seals//
A system designed to take back what we earn,Is it rbbery,No-its TAX//
Therapists Ask always how we feel, "Im OK!",the governments on ya back//
Wage more for war that we all dissagree,silent night bombs take the homes of peasents//
No home to sleep in they serge for food, their father killed for stealin pheasent//
Laws dont concure to be left un-aided,wre branded thieves wen though shalt not steal//
But how we ment to take on a meal. Come on Tony Blaire, act up. Be real//
These dangerd species we call fine people, are all cut down, shared out to minoritys//
Periodicly were makin moves, to stoppin our nation discriminating stereotypically//
re-animated to be taken for gruanted,these antics crowned are the ones to be given//
if were a problem for Britain my leader,why is it at birth u let us poor ones be living//
my thoughts are strong now for instance im ressurecting,the late,the fallen TuPac//
So i can rebel against comercial Bitches,and i can pop him, and send his ass back//
im not the one who cares all about me, i mean im never the kind for security//
I like to think of my self as an Outkast, the kind who point out his planets Impurities.......

*All diffirent things that we call Impure...
All diffirent things that we can call Clean...
Are devided up into two diffirent Tiers...
One is real life and the other a Dream..*