5.
“All Falls Down”
Verse 3
I say f*ck the police, that’s how I treat ’em
We buy our way out of jail, but we can’t buy freedom
We’ll buy a lot of clothes when we don’t really need em
Things we buy to cover up what’s inside
Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth
That’s why shorty’s hollerin’, where the ballers at