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Days pass me by without blinking an eye.
Years eclipse experiences this no one can deny.
Just the other night hoop dreams sung me to sleep.
Time has hardened my soul and buried it deep.
Jockying for position in this credential society.
They sell us dreams of fame and fortune with the Michigan Lottery.
Let's play a game of hide and seek now add the dark.
That's where you'll find the U.S. today hitting an invisible mark.
Whatever happened to the Bill of Rights and the freedoms they entail.
Since when did Niggas get enough money to pay $20,000 bail.
Oh, that's right never, but we claim equality.
Bush shouldn't preach the word of truth when he's living dishonestly.
Just deal with that shit's my only advice for you.
We ain't changin' shit so fuck it let's all have a chew.
Die from that poison and cancer that the government regulates.
Keep smoking that greenery until the atmosphere disenegrates.
Democracy, Dictatorship, and domination with hypocrisy.
Forget Iraq the war in our own front yard is increasing visibility.
The rich get filthy and the poor stay poor.
Fuck the glass ceiling, I'm stuck at a dead bolted glass door.
Theres a buncha spics, niggas, apu's, and chinks just saying hello.
People are all the same whether black, white, or yellow.
So to Mr. Gates mastorbating to Windows in your luxurious suite.
Here's a big FUCK YOU from the kids with nothing to eat.
Sometimes I think, "Hey what if I was a billionaire?"
I'd invest money in real people, affirming that someone still cares.
While the realism of poverty blows my much needed high.
I find myself flipping the bird to the clouds up in the sky.
Our nation was founded on God, O Brother Where Art Thou?
I guess the phone got disconnected so I'll text you, please come now!
Personally, I need out before I'm diagnosed with insanity.
Last time I checked empathy wasn't found near humanity.
I get your vibe though Lord, some cats just dont know.
Honestly how many more deaths and disasters before you finally show.
Pessimists are only negative because positivity repels.
A nigga is still a nigger in the white mans cells.
To the black guy reading, cant you please see.
Ain't nothin' wrong with embracing your culture while keeping individuality.
Stereotypes will be your companion for the duration of your life.
Hold your head up proudly when you encounter pain and strife.
I'm torn between the color line in my eyes it's quite evident.
Maybe, my white side could get a reply from the President.
Oops, guess not gas just got raised to $2.50.
Fuck a letter to DC I'll just stay home and get shitty.
So after th Gen X's and the baby boomers die.
My miracle generation will have it on lock still here alive.
Technology is our game and we have some new views.
Fuck MSNBC, CNN, Fox, and O'Reilly turn it to MTV News.
To my suburban ladies and gents with workaholic dads.
Remember every razor cuts and the wounds eventually scab.
Puking is not glamourous regardless of how quiet the flush.
Your pain can't be alievated by that new Revlon blush.
Someone will love you for your heart not physical kicks.
There will always be bigger cocks and that guy who licks the clit.
Find a man that treats you with respect not emotional neglect.
Lastly ladies, if I may say so with no dismay.
When your tits are visible to the world what besides "slut" should I say?
My moral to this story if you'll allow me to interject.
ALWAYS take time to observe the truth and take even more to reflect.
Chug a beer, smoke a blunt, have sex for five hours.
Live your life to the fullest and remember the fallen towers.
Die of AIDS, liver failure, and good old lung cancer.
The better alternative would be God, I hear he has all the answers.
At least that's what my pastor told me every sunday morning.
Then the flood gates opened up and Katrina continued pouring.
I hit the bong and turn on the tube and what do I see?
Scenes reminiscent of USA circa 1960 in New Orleans.
By this I mean blacks and poor being disregarded still.
Yeh, Bush sucks but I don't think we'd be any better off with Bill.
The real weapons of mass destruction are in our own streets.
Crack, guns, and STD's leave more dead bodies under sheets.
At least I know I'm safe with the NSA watching over me.
I hope on my next flight I wont get my ass hole strip searched in NYC.
Thank you beautiful liberty for my right to bear arms.
You should be prepared to leak blood if you punks trip my alarms.
Safety is an illusion the media want's you to see.
Sincerely, do you really feel safe in this fucked up society?
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