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Each religions gonna justify it's own
Scent of retribution from every pore
Step up to be set free
Now the whole damn crowd is clocking me
Well, looks like a lack of self-control (Chorus)
U against the world
It's just the way it goes Oh ya!
U against the world
Nervous white male fed up middle-aged
Suit & briefcase on a subway train so,
Sick to death of being pushed around
He said, "The gang kids tried to fuck with me, so I used my piece to set them free"!
Well looks like a case for gun control
(Chorus)
An eye for an eye
Go for the throat
Remember to breathe
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