My words sear into their non minds
and they devour them hungrily clinging on every letter
It drags out minds from cesspits, give them a reason to be
they have to impress their superior, they have to up their game
but the delusions of  insignificance is but the only creative offerings

Fixated, obsessively propelled vacuous mental minions
Shamefully aware of their inadequacies furiously scurry into mud
Lowscales army with chips Kalashnikovs open fire with white *****
Too dumb to know in their trailers that white **** is their soul on fire
Come beg me and I'll consider giving you an acre to build a shack

How it pains to be poor when  money is your God
Lacerating unbearable wound when ravens and crows have more
And you a magpie stealing and scrounging landless in your birthright
Reduced to sticking pins in black inedible potato wishing dire tidings
Pathetic pitiful victims on ladders rung unable to climb and rise good

Keep that love in poverty that warms your sorry souls
Make love and don't forget to pay your taxes as you **** away
Keep your chains and padlocks well oiled a reminder of olden times
Only now the chains are for you as you retch watching golden crows
Or type doom and destructions with bitter fingers as landed brother looks down on you.......