Imagine a world where every city is clean. No poor on the streets and the people are free. Imagine a life where you can do as you please. Nothing to stop you from living your dream.
[Society's verse]. We was raised in these streets on pork and poison meat. Now i recognize the beast and bare the mark of the gold teeth. Puff on the rolled leaf and bust on the police.
Well I know you don't know the reason. And it's cold, a sign of the season. 'Cause you're old, and battered and beaten. And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling, yeah.
Skin covers flesh of animals and humans. The former covered with fur and latter on the head has hair. Skin could be reminiscent of harry truman. Animals covered with fur, humans generally bare.
I'm the type of kid to push away. girls like you who get too close to me. This ain't your front porch on Division Street. where you crashed your car. and then you blamed it on a sneeze.