HMD (Highways Meat & Drugs)

It was a long time ago & he was my friend A friend of a friend my friend said hey my man One day you're going to be The Man But when I grew up I found it Was quite hard to love my fellow human I went against the plan my friend Because we live in a world and we live in a lie Because we're living the dream but The dream is a lie And we're unfucked because the motherfucking taxes won't go up You want a better street but the economies fucked up Misplaced trust funds and misplaced jobs How about Detroit/Destroyed Those jobs are gone R.I.P. backtrack to the Way back Hand clap clap for the boys who tax tax tax And implored to employ the unemployed To destroy Themselves on Highways Meat & Drugs You say you want an answer well how about this They chose to serve their own self interest Party yacht hopscotch burn the money don't stop cocaine if they drop Till the doors get locked From overseas it's in your home Your neighbor did not make your telephone Backtrack to the way back back hand Clap for the Boys who tax tax tax tax tax tax tax tax tax And implore to employe The unemployed To destroy Themselves on Highways Meat & Drugs The government is not your friend they're owned by corporations From overseas they use to be here and maybe even in your backyard don't fear Because one day soon we will live in The World Where little black boys and little white girls Can walk side by side Hand in hand Boys & Boys Man & Man Woman Woman Human Human