Are you looking down on us
Thinking you can piss on us
Boy, you better put your head back up your ass
Where it belongs

You think you're high and mighty
Standing taller than everybody
Boy, you better open up your mouth
And shove that shit back in

Reaping through dedicated few
Slow squeezing tightly
Self-righteously, you point your finger at me
What do you we fucking do down here

You'll never see what you thought I would be
A shard among bones
Self-rightously you point your fangs at me
What do you think we do down here