If there is a problem, then the problem is the poor If the poor are starving, then the rich is eating more Lock em in the closet, won't you keep them in a vault Problem is the people always wanting to be treated equal Yes I know my country is insane They be lookin at me goofy like I'm out my fuckin brain Starve them in the hood until you know they're forced to rob Lining up the bodies like the cocaine with your card Push them into prisons, cheaper labor makes you more Problem is the people always wanting to be treated equal... Yes I know my country's killings me They be silencing resistance so the people think we're free It's the culture to fuckin rob Fuckin vultures who want your blood Seize the means of production ya'll Eat the rich, they are useless slob