In The Shadow Of Shops

I walk through the alley in 
the shadow of shops 
Corporate interest protected by cops 
I pray, God bring death to us 
Please bring death to us 

My city's suffocating on shopping bags 
My city's medicating on sale tags 

Tears and oil pour from the sky 
To lubricate every gold cuffed hand 
Shoved up every silicone ass 
Shit drips onto the lower class 

Around here it's create or buy