Societal Issues Quotes

“When Cindy’s crying slowed to convulsive gasps, she picked up Floppy and they got in bed and she looked at the picture of her and her father at Lake Barkley. “Good night, Daddy. I love you!”
― Shafter Bailey, Cindy Divine: The Little Girl Who Frightened Kings

“Sexy, cute, popular to boot
Cup of Drano, lips turn blue
Filler, snip and glue
Am I fuckable enough for you?
I'm not a girl, I'm a swarm of bees
Wrapped in a skin suit, perfect teeth
God made me pretty, you made me mean
I brought a blade to the dance routine”
― Ashnikko

“Every year the hunters shot cows and horses and family pets and each other. And, unbelievably, they sometimes shot themselves, perhaps in a psychotic episode where they mistook themselves for dinner. It was a wise person who knew that some hunters–not all, but some–found it a challenging to distinguish a pine from a partridge from a person.”
― Louise Penny, Chief Inspector Gamache: Still Life / A Fatal Grace / The Cruellest Month / A Rule Against Murder / The Brutal Telling

“Johnny brought a handgun to his high school / 'Cause he knows all his bullies got rifles / And mom and dad wanna fight for his right to / Play dead on the floor of his psych room // Oh, how I love my goddamn country / 'Cause even my president's funny / We still profit off of Ted Bundy / But gun control doesn't make money”
― BLAKSWAN

“Redneck, white dudes reppin' blue lives (Fuck you BLAKSWAN) / Put that shit at half staff when your school dies / 'Cause y'all only give a fuck about two rights / Talkin' George H. Bush and Jesus H. Christ // Oh, how I love my goddamn country / And how un-American of me / The old fucks get so upset / 'Cause young bucks go vote for Kanye West”
― BLAKSWAN

“Done with the bullshit, fuck a good cop / How the kids vote, both candidates opps / How'd the kids die? How’d they get shot? / Sittin' in school while the government watch / Mama got shells, daddy got Glocks / Sissy got chrome tucked in her tube socks / Mama don't know, daddy don't watch / Johnny got keys to the gun safe lock”
― BLAKSWAN

“Okay, BLAKSWAN, BLAKSWAN, have you any guns? / Yeah, Lil Johnny, got hundreds of millions / We got one for the money (one), two for the dough (two) / Three for the school, kids outta ammo // BLAKSWAN, BLAKSWAN, have you any drugs? / Shh, Lil Johnny, keep it on the down low / We got one for the money (one), two for the dough (two) / Three 'cause ya senator loves a lil blow”
― BLAKSWAN

“Can you define genocidе? Holup, I can / First you classify, then you symbolize them / Dеhumanize, organize, then polarize the other demographics / Preparation, ducks in a row before they get to quackin' / Step seven, exterminate the fucking masses / The final step is to deny that it ever happened / And there you have it”
― DAMAG3

“Look, ay / Tell me whatcha know about a mental prison / Locked up so tight I got dementors in it / Life sentencing / The government wanna meddle in my mental business / People feel the need to preach God when they settling the devil's business / How interesting— (That's what God teaches) / Maybe if you did a little introspection / You'd wanna join in on the insurrection / Led by a little girl with the biggest death wish / I been calling out for help / Did ya get my message? / Did you get my texts bitch? / Greg Abbott killing little kids just 'cause they live in Texas / Tell a bigot they can get to stepping / Give a fuck about the sovereignty / Of a nation that don't give respect / To the people like me who go and give 'em checks / So tell every politician that DAMAG3 sent ya / And they neck is next bitch”
― DAMAG3

“Take an AK straight to the K-K-K / Let it spray, spray, spray / Bring the motherfucking hurricane / Aye, baby, don't play with it / Don't play with it, don't play with it / We talking human rights, and y'all complaining / And complaining and complaining / It's getting real fucking old / Real defensive about the land that you stole / Hating those that just can't fit the mold / Fuck you, I feel that shit in my soul”
― DAMAG3

“Ey, we thought they shot up the school / Because they listened to you / But with their brains on the roof / We had to listen to you / Maybe you're twisting the truth / Mister, you've pissed off the youth / Nobody listens to me / And now they don't listen to you / We give them guns and they shoot / Listen to tongues of abuse / Forget the votes in the booth / If you rock the boat in the news / Metal constricting the roots / Of petals that don't get to bloom / The elephant in the room / 'Comes elementary wounds”
― BLAKSWAN

“Game face on, hit the pose like perfect
Smack my face on the pavement, nurses
Stitch me up, send me back out to dance
Pick my shorts out my ass with my blood-stained hands
KO'd, came to, felt a little funny
Heart full of spiders, legs made of gummy
Who do I have to kill to make everybody love me?
I want it, I'll win it, call it ambition

Feed the beast on broken dreams
Pheromones, amphetamines
Drama queen make murder scenes
Cut throats and I feel bеtter”
― Ashnikko