The rich have built a fortress around the city complete with all the "necessities" of life + now they never have to leave (aside from That yearly vacation to florida) never have to see the home- Less on their streets the vagrants under their feet or Spraypaint on a wall sterile fortress of mansions + malls, gold-plated bars seal them in + keep us out But the heat from a million empty mouths + the left without Is setting it all aflame