Ay yo, that's how we are
The have-nots
No IDs, no names
No past, no future
Only now
Nothing changes
The poverty-stricken slums where we live meaningless lives
What on earth are we here for
What proves our existence
We wrestle with whether it's proof of our existence
And building these walls
This side and that side are like two totally different worlds
The divide is huge
God is unfair
With fingers in our mouths, we're always at rock bottom
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Disposable, with no guarantees, cheap slaves
The only time we can rest is when we die
The only entertainment is Megalo Box
That guy beats that guy to a pulp
The painful expressions save the heart
And then we pick up the garbage and scraps again