Six Feet To Freedom (Explicit)-The Demosa Project

Six Feet To Freedom (Explicit)

时间:2025-08-15

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Yeah, check the time, same damn story

Another monday morning, another level of purgatory

Sun ain't even up, feelin' like i'm already done

Strapped in the machine 'til the last setting sun

Forty hours? That's a vacation dream, man

Tryin' to pull eighty just to make ends meet the can

Empty fridge talkin' to an empty wallet

Every damn paycheck, felt like i just lost it

Boss on my back, system on my throat

Ain't no livin' wage, just a sinking boat

Rowin' harder daily, ain't a damn bit of progress

Just treadin' water in this endless ocean of stress

They take it all, every last drop you bleed

Sowin' struggle, chokin' out the seed

This life ain't a gift, it's a damn financial feed

For the leeches at the top, fulfilling their greed

Taxed to the bone! Busted and brailed

Workin' like a dog, every goddamn nail

Buildin' someone else's throne while my own life fails

Retirement's a myth, a joke they told in jail

Ain't no gettin' ahead, just spinnin' wheels of hell

And the only freedom i see... Is the dirt where i'll dwell

Yeah, six feet deep! The only place i'll finally quit this grind and excel

Wake up sore, go to sleep tired

Body ache constant, spirit expired

Every bill a bullet, every fee a knife

Cut you down slower than the wear and tear of life

They tell you"work hard,""save for the future"

Future's a mirage, built by a grand abuser

Of your time, your energy, your very soul

Playing a rigged game for the ultimate toll

Landlord's callin', bank's lookin' grim

Just keep your head down, swim, swim, swim

Against a current designed to pull you under

Til you break apart like a ship hit by thunder

They take it all, every last drop you bleed

Sowin' struggle, chokin' out the seed

This life ain't a gift, it's a damn financial feed

For the leeches at the top, fulfilling their greed

Taxed to the bone! Busted and brailed

Workin' like a dog, every goddamn nail

Buildin' someone else's throne while my own life fails

Retirement's a myth, a joke they told in jail

Ain't no gettin' ahead, just spinnin' wheels of hell

And the only freedom i see... Is the dirt where i'll dwell

Yeah, six feet deep! The only place i'll finally quit this grind and excel

They preach the dream... Of the golden years

Sittin' on a beach... Drownin' out the fears

Haha! What fears?! The fear of this

This endless struggle, this broken kiss

My back hurts now! My mind is frayed

That promise land? A lie they've laid

The only escape... The only break

Is the final breath i take

Is the grave they dig! The hole they make

No more taxes! No more ache

Just quiet rot for goodness sake

Yeah!

Taxed to the bone! Busted and brailed

Workin' like a dog, every goddamn nail

Buildin' someone else's throne while my own life fails

Retirement's a myth, a joke they told in jail

Ain't no gettin' ahead, just spinnin' wheels of hell

And the only freedom i see Is the dirt where i'll dwell

Yeah, six feet deep! The only place i'll finally quit this grind and excel

Six feet... Deep!

Yeah Set me free

From the grind

The damn nine to five

Eighty hours... For crumbs

Just to live Or just to die slow

Taxed Bled

Buried Yeah

Only peace, Is the dirt

The dirt

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