Zearle:Carrying Bricks

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Carrying Bricks
Artist: Zearle
Albums: Class War



Help the wealth motherfucker
You fighting for ? or yourself?
I write for dreams, fuck greed

[Verse 1]
Crush this regime, I fought it well
Mix like Neapolitan ice cream
Learn to love the people and not just yourself
When it's the culture of poverty
What's up with these vultures robbing me?
I jump at the first chance to destroy these Monopolies
I'm no punk, I won't dance as I ? to the gaze
These parasitic flees
I'm a bring this system right to it's fucking knees
I'm giving rhythm to the Socialism scene
I'm driven to help the people, can't you understand G?
Wether you're with them or with me
I'm a walk that walk, I'm a talk that talk
We can stand arm and arm and fight the cops
If I'm right, then you've lost

Who are you carrying all those bricks for? God

[Verse 2]
Trapped like slaves, like monkeys in a cage
As we reach this final stage in the maze
Words ? and catchphrases
? blazes, who ever snatch hate or praises???
I'm blowing ???
I'm showing up these racists
I be around when you come around
I got patience
Like the rarest thousand-year monsoon
I'm a recreate the Paris commune
??? under the full moon
To the plague, we've been born immune
A battle to win, or a drunken dream of Gin
Am I pumping cool eighteen again?
Mama didn't raise no ?
Since when did stupid become cool again?
Here come the real dog days
I feel some bad deals are coming way
Retarded rat, in circles, you're running
Acid rain, the sky is falling,
Yeah it's time to pay
No use ...