Gimme a Break

So
I hear u/ say, "I got mine
Now I don't care to have morals,"
I look at you
Looking at mine
And you got America made
On my back factual known
Did I receive any thanks for the sweat
Tears still stain
No helpers for my revitalization
Just trust damaged rightfully so
Then I hear suck it up
That was then and now is now
Ok my morals
Have been passed down
From the contaminated shit that holds me down
Fertilization mysteriously still not given
To begin anew my crops beginnings.