You just had that whole system against you, didn't you?nFrom your daddy, to the johns, to the judgesnTo the jury, to the jesus-drunk lawyers, to the jailersnThey all raped you, didn't they?nIn their own systematic waynIt all went down in that imperialist-hollywood kinda waynThe deals went down in high, high officenAbout your little hooker lifenYou were used by thennA little used holenBut such a fiery, fierce soulnI saw you giving the finger to all the fingers that held you downnOf course they killed younThe witch hunt never stopsnNever stops...n