Текст песни An Ocean of Dead Reagans - JJ Demon

If they do not fold and we do not we're going to take it and give it away
If we do not hold the money then we got no power and we got no say
If we don't control production and they're with that fuck shit then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay

And if I had a time machine I'd go to old Hollywood to kill Reagan
It's raining on the poor and working class but on that trickle down we're still waiting
In solidarity I made it through them jails without a gang affiliation
You went to solitary playing Solitary in humiliation
I was running from the law for 7 years them ain't no rookie numbers
Kids in elementary when the police came and took me from them
County came and cut my fuckin heart out with a cookie cutter
And I was nodding away riding a wave that took me under
Look in my face when you talk about me
Pick up the pace when you walk around me
This man got the iron if you try him it's Robert Downey
Keep a bullet to blow the mullet off of you Dog the Bounty's c'mon man

If they do not fold and we do not we're going to take it and give it away
If we do not hold the money then we got no power and we got no say
If we don't control production and they're with that fuck shit then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay

We never win anymore
Unless we're killing the poor in infinity wars
That's all America got an affinity for
But they're not my enemy
They're yours
You were on your day job
I was in the day room
I was on that heron
You were smoking k2
Bet your bottom dollar you'll stay broken when we break you
You ain't making it out without a medical breakthrough
God intervening conveniently absent
Garden of Eden of eating the apple
You're caught in a meeting I'm eating the heart out your chest
When we're hard pressed we topple towers of babel
You know the county my alma mater
I go to your college I got the Cal and the balaclava
My homie is out on the run and running through Colorado
You'll see that we're hungry don't wonder how we got homicidal
Gangs warring for real estate where do you think they learned that?
Killing natives for land made the settlers think they earned that
The tipping point is here it's already to late to turn back
You fly American flags bootlicker we burn that
And even with an ocean of dead Reagans
The system is in place to debase us and take payments
We need to let them know they ain't safe in their safe havens
Courtesy of the working class
Murder the Great Satan

If they do not fold, and we do not we're going to take it and give it away
If we do not hold the money then we got no power and we got no say
If we don't control production and they're with that fuck shit then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay
Then we're not okay