Black boots, but no highway broads
Dopes forever loading the innocent onto transport.
Our rivers of blood have become years of darkness
How I hate black boots, jack boots, and thugs in armor
It’s my life but this still ill cult of losers has me on this rack
The man with this plan to demand your allegiance.
Your money and your life.
Your attention.
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