So now it’s all about heritage, like we don’t know what you really mean right?
Resentment germinates and the weak turn to hate
Dig your head from the sand, draw a line where it stands and now I’m gonna make you choose
Fuck You
Dog whistles turn to megaphones as you fight tooth and nail to board up every house you stole
There won’t be shaking hands, no respect for your faux open minds
When peace to you means to death to me, you’ve chosen your side
And I don’t care how long you hide behind free speech
You are my enemy
With what you said, do you know what it really meant
From where you stand you cant just take it back
Pragmatic solutions fail, and now you’ve crossed a line
Hate begets hate and pure blood still spills the same
You only show your face with bullets and numbers
Coward