Mo Dead in Old MO

Thug Holder and Nixon coming,
Oath keepers are on their own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Mo dead in old MO.
 
Gotta get down to it
Race pimps are tearing us down
Justice ain’t blind, any mo’.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?
 
Gotta get down to it
Mad thugs are beating us down
Justice, she died long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?
 
Thug Holder and Nixon coming,
Law keepers are on their own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Mo dead in old MO.
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