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