My Squad

My squad, my squad,
They know the name but they don't know the plot.
No gold on the tongue, no need to pretend,
We came with fuel and we leave with the same.
My squad, my squad, freedom has a price we already paid.
I know a man with a million-dollar watch still checks his phone every time that it stops.
That's not wealth,
That's a different kind of chain you can own a whole city and still rent your brain.
So I bought back time, not another designer,
Kept a few people, made the supermarket finer.