The City is a Trap


The city is a rap

People are in a trap

People are crazy outside and

Then go downstairs to get inside

Everybody is running around

The city is going down

The people are in the streets

They have nothing to eat

The rats take all the food

Which gives them a good mood

They're looking up at the stars

They got no cars.

Lambos and raris 

Driven by all the staries.

People up in the air 

In the city buildings there

With so many windows

Looking down on the limbo

Wearing their fancy suits

With their leather boots.

The city has to change 

It's got no range

The city is a trap 

This is my rap.

  • Class of 2020
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