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May 2014
The products right in front of you, I've got nothing to prove
They call me Christ, minus the T, I put that in subliminally, to catch your attention
Now im not a bad person did everything with good intentions
Yeah i broke the rules and i deserve a sentence
Here en-lies the problem, Defining the word freedom
Matter a fact, here are the facts

free·dom
  [free-duhm]  Show IPA
noun
1.
the state of being free or at liberty rather than in confinement or under physical restraint
2.
the power to determine action without restraint.

Now this small town sickness ,is just a scaled down version of Canada's system
People like me are food for the economy, used in the pyramid of industry
Without the rabbit what would the wolves eat
News flash im a wolf and im gonna expose these sick cheats

Yeah my towns named corrupt, drug dealers sons a cop,
matter a fact, all of a sudden everyone's running
The man keeps everything running
spending money on mischief cases, tickets for bicycle chases, rules for smoking in places,  
This judge never even read the bible
Well im an animal and my only instincts survival
Take a gun and blow a hole in this trail, open our minds to a new light

Back to the economy, 3! Number of people already paid
The judge the cops and my attorney, wait  think back in the past...
the pharmaceuticals came from the doctor, the cigarettes from a confection store
Now here is what happened, Every old man with a script was happening
Knocking on heavens door, they started abusing,
using young woman as muse's addiction for their amusment,
Buying from the government to do so, No leadership, less power then your product
Out the door with hard work, shouldn't a boss have earned it, learned it
No more rules pure disrespect, disregard to human feelings, *** and money and all the fillings
The road they were taking had cold dead teachings
Thing is the MAN knew it, pushed it and used us as tools,
Just a number tax bracket in a system of fools

Step 4 Double up , i mean cover up, now the cure is the sickness
Changed the labels, methadone is its name now, why not just call it orange juice and *****
Once again the man is the hero, no more Oxy, just some Neo
Everyone switched, a free drink every morning, a place to meet up, minds all corrupt
The Man's doubling all profit

Towns bored again ***** lost its effect, the chemical evolution has brought new demons
They don't eat much, they don't sleep much, don't pay taxes, and share castles
up all night and don't use stores, thinking to much without borders
wait a minute where are the busts, The Man wants his cut
Hired guns out to hunt, but you cant **** what you don't understand
Well they don't understand me cant comprehend me so,
They find reasons to breech us, restrain us, and cheat us
Only feed us to milk us, i pay tax to my jail house

They say controlled substance but they cant control a movement
Thing is these demons are angels, the gift is awareness
My friends are not monsters, mostly just victims
wishing to open their eyes, to a better life
but i buy for enjoyment, my mind is my playground,
Enlighten me further, Im intrigued by new world order
Freedom of thought, Although nothing is free!
Chemicals are the sickness, my soul was the price
Back to the beginning, We are all feeding the system

The system is a monster, created by man
Words on a paper, evolving alone,
Molding the future which to us is unknown
Know sign your name on the dotted line, Decision final!
Written by
Christopher Lafleur
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