Put out your remix series

try to reach me

With divisions and revisions

You have besieged me

No longer will I let you deceive me

Keep me in chains so u can defeat me

How much longer will you feed this junk?

When an elephant doesn’t need his trunk?

Look behind you when you need me ’cause I’m able

Justice will certainly turn the tables

It might have been a brighter day

mob controlled every play

wicked sat in their scornful seat

running ahead of every beat

predator planning a profiling hunt

racist cream of the crop out to the front

From a song by kyu n ganjy (2018)