C&C

Walking through the city, feel a appetite
A society who only dream is flashing lights
The tallest man profit off the miner's gold
Bottled up misfortune now he selling soul
Gotta pay rent for every breath I take
If time makes sense you get another day, oh
Freedom always coming with a hefty toll

Honey pot, honey pot, don’t you see them dippin’
Its a cold world, maybe Lady Luck will cut you slack
Battle for civility where’s the dignity in that

Capital and conflict, they go hand in hand
Never count your losses, only dividends
We created equal, man don't mirror mе
I'm a spitting image of who I gotta be
I'm a spitting image of who I gotta bе

Honey pot, honey pot, don't you see them dippin’
It's a cold world, maybe Lady Luck will cut you slack
(Cut you slack)
(Maybe Lady Luck will cut you slack)

I see men laid out in the street
Give him bread grown from my plight
This well wish won’t get him right, no
Only feed you for the night
Made my way, I slipped the tax
Uncle Sam been on my ass
If man don't work then man don't eat
Capital is all he need
Capital is all he need