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I come from the halls
where younsters rise prepared to fall
where minority of minority minors come prepared to give it all
they wanna break the glass ceiling it's got em climbing the walls
while I'm stalling tryna follow gotta run but wanna crawl
Is it true this world we live upon is an animal farm
we're fed the blood n bones of the poor mixed with Monsanto corm
syrup not trya toot my own horn, but here I'm well born
I got spurs in my stirrups, I don't here Marley's little birds a-chirruping
no one wanna live like Marley, no little darling wanna stir-it-up
Ask what's wrong with the bottom whats wrong with remaining rotten
the first world's everyone's problem, third world too often forgotten
while we slurpin our jamba, they don't have water in Rwanda

So what?
I'm a punk
a skruntufulous skunk
Nobody loves me
not one little hunk
'cuz the joker was right we've got monsters inside I no longer hide under you bunk
open your trunk
bitch I'm a punk

stink
stank
stunk