The year blessed, harvested brilliantly
Endow'd by your gift will enrich our family
Lo! coast is clear'd, smoked thus, dizzily
To the end lasts our mind groovy
(after one of da brotha received a stunning phone call from his brotha)
Alas! Damn'd uncivilized savages'n thugs from the far coast of East
If not by the ignorance they possess'd, only recklessness is their honor
Though their arms well refin'd and hoes pimped are well lust
Endow'd are we by your gift of deceit, be led to our victory in this stour
(da brothas invade their hood)
Shame is lame they on hoes inclin'd (by ours hoe spies we sent)
By sex, their power dissolv'd, their hood and balls lost, then our mighty shafts fir'd
Aim the game, repel the foes declin'd (like weeping infants they went)
Nay, 'tis timid, have them destroy'd at all cost, for we are much better ston'd
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