I get my food from a f*cking food line
And everyday I gotta decide which side of the fence I'm on
I don't give a f*ck about where you been
But I'm looking for you
I got mine
I walk outside and spit and curse and the sunshine
It means another day of living and looking at you
Your life ends and mine just pauses for seconds
I wipe your blood from my eyes
I got mine
F*ck it