Submerge my cup, there's no more water
Hide yourself little lamb, lest you prepare for the slaughter
Put up the yellow tape- the whole world's out of order
Hide ya kids, hide ya wife cause fathers are raping their daughters
No peace, no sleep, no silence, so why even bother?
No more lying to ourselves, save that for one another
Face value of trust gone down- sell your soul for a dollar
Times getting so hard, can't get the black ring from around your white collar
but some things still remain the same, young men tryin' to holla
Society's deemed her as a 'ho' so that's what they call her
Walking a thin, tight line, so there's no room to falter
It's Money that you're chasing, and you still haven't caught her
Pollution in the air: RED ALERT! This life's a halter!
Thirsty for redemption, submerge my cup
There's no more water
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