“I’m abolitionary, wishin the judiciary
say this year for merry merry, free the penitentiary!
Peoples gon’ rumble as long as stomachs grumble
and crack pipes tumble over asphault that’s crumbled
This composition is sedition, opposition to the rulin class
Wishin they could detonate us hooked to the ignition
Keep my slacks creased to punch the clock for the beast
As my rent don’t cease, his pockets get obese
Can’t have inner peace without havin a piece
When the stepped on step up, we let the dragon release”
- The Coup
