Before they collapse the market, they're criminalizing farming
They're silencing you for talking, while turning us all into peasants
Monsanto's seeds that terminate the natural birthing action
Controlling the food supply, choosing who should live or die
Confusion rules you choose the lie, illusion illuminates your mind
These are the last times, spend them getting organized
Victory be with the strongest tribe, the ones that forge the tightest ties
you would rather drink da beers
While your peers disappear, off the corner every year
Prison population risin' abortion clinics everywhere
Truth is they don't want us here, there's no cotton left to pick
Physical labor is redundant, secret shifts in politics
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