we Do Dirty when

We do dirty when we

Do the fist

While the prexy to the proxy to the prexy’s puppies

To the police to the parapolice

Have an assasins feast.

We do dirty when he

Says God is stupid

And people are stupid

And justice means nothing

In some strange encounters.

We do dirty when we

Sell our soul

When our streets have turned into

a whore of a gore

a gore of a whore

while he boasts his deadly roar,

his killing rampage is on a roll.

We do dirty when we

Sell our soul

To feed his hunger for power

and shut up and kneel down

To his power trip.

We do dirty when we

Sell our soul

And do nothing at all.

-kantula gwapogi