We fatten their wallets while they threaten our cla**
Abusing people for money since they learned to make trash
Vehicles driving past workers picking produce
It's on the backs of their labor that they start this abuse
And all the way down the a**embly line
From those that work with their hands
To those that work with their minds
They'll tell you you're lazy if you're sick of their sh**
Better get with the game it's America you prick
If you're sick of making money for those you hate
Show up at their doors with mobs at their gates
We ain't lazy we hate you though