Kill Your Masters, Burn It All

I know that the game is rigged,
but that's never once stopped me from talking my shit
Turn on the radio nah fuck it turn it off
Turn on the radio nah fuck it turn it off

Fuck you, and everything that you stand for
Until the rivers run blue stand tall
I don't care if you fucking know one
You can sit front row at the fucking funeral
Ain't nobody here gonna mourn that loss
Think anybody here gives a fuck about a cop?
It's up and I wanna see the throat slit
It's no game we can't take anymore of this

How the fuck could they value our lives,
when we born and raised on bullshit and lies
I know you're not dead yet but you should be
I know you're not dead yet but you should be

I wanna see 'em burn, put 'em in a urn
Kill 'em all with the swing of the sword
Waging wars with a cause that only makes sense for the one percent
Money, lies, deceit surround me
Scorching the earth as you choke on the envy
Ain't got all the answers but we gotta say something
Fuck a cop motherfucker
Where is the justice?