Tho its a differ time
there's still bad mine
don't won't change
its insane
still eyes rain
to see this wrong pain
how some refuse giveS
this thing call love
SLAVER LIVES
some don't know
slaver wasn't show
in the rain
whip in pain
some time in chain
it wasn't fame
SLAVER WASN'T GAME
back in the day
you had to pay
no time for play
work in the sun
it wasn't any fun
you have to do
what they tell you too
thoses baster
THE
SLAVE MASTER
some say know
won't let go
this they must know
not like before
everyone have a clover
SLAVER IS OVER
some say it was over
it still flows like a clover
some still hate
to them there 's do debate
its in deep
its inside there heart and feet
thats world wide
these are not lies
SLAVER NEVER DIED
there some who too
don't won't give up
theyer still a press us
we are there dust
they still foot the bill
of a cotton mill
and refuss to give
SLAVER LIVES