| You, me & big c
There are many mansions built by you and me
hundreds i say but we don't hold the key,
there are many cars bought by you and me
driven along but we don't hold the key,
there are many workers paid by you and me
pushing day & night to provide the big c,
making a way wherever they can to forever
hook the crack man, we go in debt to pay their bills
chasing a demon against god's will.
Worldly power and streetwise grit
fancy jewels and clothes they sit,
do they think how this came to be?
Provided by you and me?
So pusher-dealer you think a junkie is too blame
when you buy and sell without any shame?
The next time you lay on your big comfy bed
put jewels on your head,
remember the lives that now live in lack
because of your deadly product you call crack.
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