System

Sell your soul for a good price

Sell your soul for a good price

That’s a dream never think twice

That’s a dream

I’m not your purse

I’m not your product

I’m from the dirt

You're coppin' Prada

My people hurt

It’s gettin' harder

My people hurt

It’s gettin' harder

I need some money

I need some money man

I’m ****in' hungry

I really need a hand

Ain’t nothin' sunny

Back in the motherland

A ****in' cycle

That we all runnin' in

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m not your product

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m not your product

**** all pigs they’re a part of the system

**** all pigs they’re a part of the system

Ain’t no peace for my brothers and sisters

Ain't no peace for my brothers

They do not want us to breathe

Can’t even walk in the streets

To them we're all just machines

In the American Dream

They say that they just want peace

But then they leave us to bleed

They’ll never see what we see

They’ll never see what we see

Sell your soul for a good price

Sell your soul for a good price

That’s a dream never think twice

That’s a dream

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m not your product

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m boutta ****

I’m boutta **** the system up

I’m not your product