A U.S. Flag inside the car
in case you forget where you are
Perfume, aerosol and stripes and stars
It’s on, it’s on

The cop’s a matryoshka doll
Inside there’s something really fucking small
Who knows what it is?
It’s not justice for all
It’s on, it’s on

Ain’t a jury in the world gon’ convict you, baby

Please raise your right hand
Please conflate will with chance
Blur your choices and your circumstance
It’s on, it’s on

Ain’t a jury in the world gon’ convict you, baby


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