Beggars Breed And Rich Men Feed

This is the hate for what they wreak For every possible mistake They try to fake what they create Inside this state yeah This is for those kids that are alone This is for every broken home This is the fear; can't be sedated; irritated yeah State of mind How can they justify Killing perspectives of life With all their words they say We are meant to save this sway So tell your people something new Cause we all lost our faith in you What you let down was once a state Now it's a place of your disgrace Enough of premium payment shit Cause you caused poor and rich men split And still we are the ones neglected No prospect and no fucking hope How can they justify Killing perspectives of life With all their words they say We are meant to save this sway How can they justify Killing perspectives of life And with all my words I say We're not meant to save this sway