I stay fine in this time of inevitable decline,
Just sippin on my wine
As I contemplate the divine,
Meanings of this immorality
And rising crime
That not only hurts my land but still further fills my mind
With these vicious -
Urges to murder suburban Fuhrer bitches
In their nice new cars -
They burn like bright blue stars -
For pushing Mike too far -
I close the night in the bar
You see I drink too much
And then I think too much
Marinating on foul thoughts
To sink you in mulch
You worm food!
I bring the thunder -just- like storms do
And give it to you straight like barkeeps give warm Booze
See I was born true
So you can't corrupt me or change me
Seein me cop out
Is like George Jetson fucking Janey:
Strictly forbidden.
So keep laughin like i'm kiddin
Till your fancy jewels get hocked and your body gets hidden
Feel the rhythm -
My rhymes come complete with the beat;
Just like my crew,
Used to roll around complete with the heat
Now little Mickey's hittin' law school paid complete for the seat,
Meaning I got a full ride -
This little boy is mammy's pride
Forever on his people's side -
And that be all the people who demand Debutantes die
For every regular guy
Who kissed the soul fly
Both here or Iraq -
Please believe we'll get them back
When we get onto the attack -
That means every cop that's black
Can get hanged for treason -
'Son tell em why your mad!'
Just look outside for a reason:
Shits really gettin bad with
Poverty and disease and
Lotsa lyin politicians
They try to take what we got and rub our nose in What we missin
See my vision:
Till we all free my job ain't done:
Cough up a lung,
Grab a gun,
Let's shoot the one -
WTF?
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