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The Zoo

from Plan B by Finn Martin

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I gotta sit and think about it real hard
Micro adjusting everything till i feel smart
Always on edge, who’s skin is this
Compose some prose then I spit some real bars

That’s when the meal starts we all dying to feed
The only difference is some of us have meal cards
some of us steal cars create the real art
Of how to make a body disappear in concealed parts

That was never our dream what can you do
When the sum of the parts ain’t worth the can of glue
And the fuckers in charge ain’t got a clue
This ain’t no free ride we’re living in a zoo

Don’t like the cage that we’ve constructed
What kind of world where kids get abducted
And sold to the highest bidder
At some fancy politician type dinner


We’re melting all the ice in the arctic
Got a v8 don’t know where I parked it
Why do all the dogs on the block keep barking
Smell the evil in the air like the devils farting

No end in sight can’t mend the bite
A bunch of zombies on the trail of some fresh new hype
While the rest act like they forgot how to act right
how can you act nice when all the facts lie

Break it down one time for all the dum dums
Regurgitating the same fucking dumb fud
Bum luck they never gonna find love
Looking under rocks in the mud

Stand up and fight or feed the pigs
Hold your fire until you can see the drip
There’s only one more mag on the shelf
And I’m saving the last one for myself

Don’t like the cage that we’ve constructed
What kind of world where kids get abducted
And sold to the highest bidder
At some fancy religious type dinner

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from Plan B, released December 13, 2019

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