SAME SHIT. DIFFERENT DAY.
by The Rival Mob· from Raw Life
SO you try hard. Well so what?
This is rich man's game. And there's no such thing as luck.
Oil is life's blood? AH BULLSHIT!
100 years later, and no better way to make wheels spin?
The stage is set and we're the pawns.
They're the pimps and we're the johns.
Dismantled by the machine?
No better a clay then human beings.
Now I see a rich man. I hope one day I can kill him.
Hey..it's the same shit. A different day.