Blatant Betrayal By Capitalists Lyrics

Never say my name for awards or announcements

Guess its way too hard to pronounce it

don't suit my image it's too Arab sounding

Adding bit of white don't remove any brown bitch

Correct these fuckers even if it means shouting

Never lost my faith ever since I found it

They don't match my brain so I don't bother jousting

Old farts don't know I'm the uncrowned king

Yeah I'm climbing to stand atop the mountain

These people don't know the days I be counting

Seen the oppression I'm doing something bout it

All these office fucks got their judgements clouded

I ain't going on with a future so shrouded

Work your arse off so your boss can be lounging

Not much leeway for the contracts we're bound in

But we fucking kill it it's so astounding

Lost count of miles I know I done extra

How dare these idiots disrespect us

Place is a joke call it bow selecta

Situation is oh so effed up

There was a time I went to pick up keys mate

Next thing got propositioned for a BJ

Maybe why I'm not comfy round these snakes

Unsupported and I keep it on replay

When they see nice breasts someone in a tight dress

Makes no difference if I do my best

Can you even blame man for looking lifeless

Performance don't matter shit's based on bias

It's not enough to hold my own

Day has dawned to claim my throne

Far worse now than sticks and stones

Broke my back done broke my bones

Can't scare a man that don't know fear

Face to face won't kiss your rear

Pretending gossip is something that I don't hear

Despite that it's the same year after year

What type of crime did I commit yo

To be punished and sent to this shithole

My routes limited cos I ain't got tits bro

Automatic raise when you've got a clit though

Worked the hardest I overcame the system

Some suffer daily I'm trying to lift em

Lack of role models ain't got no wisdom

Too many problems no time to list em

Fake hugs and shit like brother or sister

But I know they slyly thinking sinister

Waiting for rock bottom to hit us with a finisher

But I'm a king I'm not scared of no minister

Ironic how highers do the minimal

And block us from reaching our pinnacle

For me this is too fucking critical

When I leave don't say its unpredictable

Poison spreading from the inner of the core

Fuck this shit I can't do it no more

Rich get richer and some'll stay poor

Getting real bored of fighting this war