Elaborate schemes they dream and instillYoung minds, washed brains designed to kill... for realCold hearted, shit startin', cussin' and insane fussin'Saggin' and braggin' about pettiness and frontin'... but it's nothin'Irrelevant but sellin' it to lost souls and tricksWho knows the wind blows 'til the gods' come crushin'Better recognize 'cause it won't be televised... the reckoning
-T.F. Hodge
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