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New Slaves (Kanye West Cover)

from Planet Eater by Shiva

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My mama was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doin' clothes, you woulda thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke digger racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And it's rich digger racism
That's that "Come in, please buy more"
"What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you cats want all the same things"
Used to only be diggers, now everybody playin'
Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang
New slaves
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
I throw these Maybach keys, I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves, I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves
They throwin' hate at me, Want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation, Y'all bitches can't control me
I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the fuck out, I'm goin' Bobby Boucher
I know that pussy ain't free, You bitches pussy, ain't me
Y'all throwin' contracts at me, You know that diggers can't read
Throw on some Maybach keys, Fuck it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves, Y'all bitches can't fuck with me
Y'all bitches can't fuck with, 'Ye Y'all botches can't fuck with 'Ye
I'll move my family out the country, So you can't see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters, So I can smash their recorders
See they'll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA, Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock diggers up, They tryna make new slaves
See that's that privately owned prison, Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons Braggin', 'bout what they made
Fuck you and your Hampton house, I'll fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse, And in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn shit up, I'm 'bout to tear shit down
I'm 'bout to air shit out, Now what the fuck they gon' say now?

We’re the New slaves

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from Planet Eater, released July 9, 2021

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