Well they can put me in a jail cell And they can throw away the key They can give me a life sentence It don't mean shit to me 'Cause the rules by which they play with And the rules by which they live Seem so damn archaic Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Got no future here now, ain't no lie Just a bunch of losers doing time I'm on the hard grind I'm on the hard grind Well you can dump me in a trash can You can shoot me with a shotgun And you can hang me by my balls 'Cause this thing that you call justice It don't mean much at all It makes you so self Yeah, this thing for which you fight No it don't give you the right But it don't give you the right Just a bunch of losers doing time Got no future here now, ain't no lie Say goodbye I'm on the hard grind Five to nine I'm on the hard grind This ain't no part time I'm on the hard grind I'm on the hard grind I'm a felony crime I'm societies menace I'm a bad example I'm a parasite.
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