"Every Junkie Dies A Hero" lyrics
Every junkie dies a hero
Every overdose a homicide committed by the bureau
I mostly know the ones that been inside or got a mural
We let the rich genocide the whole fuckin' world
Oh, you gonna stay crammed inside of that panic room forever
Xanadu, skatin' off them Xans
I crash the Camry like I'm Bandicoot
Type of fire you can't hold a candle to, ever
You're a grown man who don't check the weather
Keep one in the head of that F & N
You effin' with the one who did it better
A bug to a pestilence, I excel in my XL witness
Excellence
If you treat us like some animals then animals would give you
Did a lot of livin' that not a lot of us lived through
Robberies more honest than what politicians did to you
Whether Islamabad in Michigan, it's a mission to
Remove class consciousness from everything we listen to
Split your cantaloupe, yell in' keep him here
Toss him in the van and go, might even let him keep his ear
You ever ran into the devil
You wake up in an abandoned plot of land I hand you a shovel
Flammable as a fuse
Drippin' like some alien xenomorph mandible juice
Shoots your dogs like animal abuse
I could never be a fan of, let's say, you
You don't understand the intangibles channeling through
We can't even stand in the same room
You stand in the way of truth
You don't even deserve one, you're plannin' to take two
Open your eyes, look at the camera, it's take two
I was shootin' horse like I was plannin' to make glue
Dammit
You ever ran into the devil
To be truly great, you gotta be grateful
So get your shit together
Cocaine uncut, my brain uncucked
My chain untucked, that's when you came up like you came up, chump
That's when I demonstrated that Tre Eight straight up bucks
Tell your lady no need to wait up, you'll be laid up months
Get your weight up, our last weigh-up
We just traded for guns
If you'd rather get paid up front
Then stay it up front, chump
Whoever ran it to the devil
Devil ran it to the devil
Fred Hampton and the Panthers
Knew only a class movement would bring us together
Not to mention
Ever wonder why what they actually believe
Never makes it into them documentaries
What they're afraid of was
The collective weight of us
United there ain't nothin' they could ever take away from us
Gave us eight hour work days
Livin' wages and vacations
We knew rich slavers takin' our labor's
Where the pain comes from
Capitalism says
Blame your neighbors
Made us dumb
Socialism gave us agency and made us one
And we would've straight up won
Then thank God
The CIA, the USA
They rounded the leftists into the stadiums
And tortured us to death
Whoever ran it to the devil
Unfortunately yes
Let's ride, my death drive
Better luck next time
Tech-Nine on the dresser
I guess I'm a bit of a tech guy
Every president has been implicated in sex crimes
That's why voting's like playin' pick your favorite pedophile
If our country does 9-11's
We have a set it and Forget-It style
But the one they did to us
Is the one we can't forget about
Whoever ran it to the devil
But what if I forget about us
Whoever ran it to the devil
Oops, I forgot
Hmph
Whoever ran it to the devil
Nah, I mean, uh
People died and shit
That sucks
Whoever ran it to the devil
Took this fly shit to another level
Coke pots next to the tea kettle
Hey, let me get this
Yo
Every overdose a homicide committed by the bureau
I mostly know the ones that been inside or got a mural
We let the rich genocide the whole fuckin' world
Oh, you gonna stay crammed inside of that panic room forever
Xanadu, skatin' off them Xans
I crash the Camry like I'm Bandicoot
Type of fire you can't hold a candle to, ever
You're a grown man who don't check the weather
Keep one in the head of that F & N
You effin' with the one who did it better
A bug to a pestilence, I excel in my XL witness
Excellence
If you treat us like some animals then animals would give you
Did a lot of livin' that not a lot of us lived through
Robberies more honest than what politicians did to you
Whether Islamabad in Michigan, it's a mission to
Remove class consciousness from everything we listen to
Split your cantaloupe, yell in' keep him here
Toss him in the van and go, might even let him keep his ear
You ever ran into the devil
You wake up in an abandoned plot of land I hand you a shovel
Flammable as a fuse
Drippin' like some alien xenomorph mandible juice
Shoots your dogs like animal abuse
I could never be a fan of, let's say, you
You don't understand the intangibles channeling through
We can't even stand in the same room
You stand in the way of truth
You don't even deserve one, you're plannin' to take two
Open your eyes, look at the camera, it's take two
I was shootin' horse like I was plannin' to make glue
Dammit
You ever ran into the devil
To be truly great, you gotta be grateful
So get your shit together
Cocaine uncut, my brain uncucked
My chain untucked, that's when you came up like you came up, chump
That's when I demonstrated that Tre Eight straight up bucks
Tell your lady no need to wait up, you'll be laid up months
Get your weight up, our last weigh-up
We just traded for guns
If you'd rather get paid up front
Then stay it up front, chump
Whoever ran it to the devil
Devil ran it to the devil
Fred Hampton and the Panthers
Knew only a class movement would bring us together
Not to mention
Ever wonder why what they actually believe
Never makes it into them documentaries
What they're afraid of was
The collective weight of us
United there ain't nothin' they could ever take away from us
Gave us eight hour work days
Livin' wages and vacations
We knew rich slavers takin' our labor's
Where the pain comes from
Capitalism says
Blame your neighbors
Made us dumb
Socialism gave us agency and made us one
And we would've straight up won
Then thank God
The CIA, the USA
They rounded the leftists into the stadiums
And tortured us to death
Whoever ran it to the devil
Unfortunately yes
Let's ride, my death drive
Better luck next time
Tech-Nine on the dresser
I guess I'm a bit of a tech guy
Every president has been implicated in sex crimes
That's why voting's like playin' pick your favorite pedophile
If our country does 9-11's
We have a set it and Forget-It style
But the one they did to us
Is the one we can't forget about
Whoever ran it to the devil
But what if I forget about us
Whoever ran it to the devil
Oops, I forgot
Hmph
Whoever ran it to the devil
Nah, I mean, uh
People died and shit
That sucks
Whoever ran it to the devil
Took this fly shit to another level
Coke pots next to the tea kettle
Hey, let me get this
Yo
