Massive Deconstruction

Crime shouldn’t exist

So get rid of the cuffs

Disrespect doesn’t sit well with me

So I stand up

 

For myself, I’m not helpless

But I will take any help

For myself

 

Praise the Lord

Put your hands up

Never let them make you sit down

Every time you try to stand up

 

Men, you guys need to man up

Stand up

Go and put your hands up

 

Never let them tell you what you can’t do

Throw it right back in their face and say “I told you”

Get you adrenaline pumping

Get your hands in the air, get your feet stomping

 

Now it’s time to get the trash out

It’s time for some dumping

 

I can’t tell you this enough

Turn the light on

So you can brighten us

Enlighten us, with your greatest skill

Time to get to work

But first, bring out the drill

 

We got some shoes to fill

Better yet, let’s bet

Let’s walk back outside

And pretend we never met

 

Do you feel the eruption?

It’s time for massive deconstruction       

The End

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