Expression by Nachi "the poet" Aguboshim
Corporate blinded
In their heart is where they find it
Controlled by that almighty dollar
But have the nerve to call yourself a scholar
For that education that you have acquired
Tut tut. . .Leaves much to be desired
You should of kept your receipt
For that knowledge isn't that deep
Sick of their bullshit and verbal wordplay
Talking about changing the system, so with my words I shall slay
Slay you pretentious drones that are made from this twisted system
So fuck you with the hardest dick, I speak for all the victims
Hours burning through your soul, from shift to shift to shift
But when you get that money is it the curse or the gift?
Take time to think about that one, its not that easy to answer
As the words flow on I may get even harsher
This is for those who grind like they're working from pay check to pay check
But you don't care for us as long as your funds you protect
No apologies shall come from these lips
Like a vixen passing an STD, while grinding down on you with those hips
Politicians and the Government in which you reside
Need to stop spraying your bullshit and open your eyes
Though I am a father and future husband I can see why men do what they have to in this systems to survive
But at times this system is so messed up you have to do what it do and provide
Out of content? Maybe? I'm just expressing how I feel
For if I didn't express, could a brother truly be real?
EXPRESS!
