Be Self-MAiD

Just keepin it real
Create a new reel / to play on the wheel of fortune
Take a damn walk / and hit up tha next door neighbors block / take back what's yours! / cause according to the latest news report / our drug war has taken a Brand name course / so listen up and check that source / they quotin in that verse they stole / now your life and history / all your hard work from yesterday / is their free score today / so take it away / and say it was created / by AI technology / and not a human in a basement suite

Slit your wrists in the bathtub cause that's real freedom in Canada-dub the translation for Uncle Sam is that we are all equally free to be self MAiD men and women
Player one, are you ready?

Follow these easy instructions:

Courage must you muster
To be a self-MAiD hustler

Step one: Jump inside of that UN dumpster
Wait for the trucker to dump it and you be munched up like a Titan's lunch / make ya scream like Edvard Munch once the compactor starts doin its stuff / it'll crunch up ya bones like the words I Spoke / my feminine jaws gnashin out lines of prose / like a ghost with a microphone falling through the floor / to crash upon your front porch / blow up the planet with my dragons rage and scorch this disaster we live-in desert pajamas, givin aid to Gazan terrorist "refugees", while we at war with HAMAS where all the SOLDIERs are emotion free

Can't free Palestine from its terrorist masters while they live and breathe propaganda crafted by their machine-MAiD institutions used to indoctrinate and control the masses / use citizens as shields so their deaths can be ammo for the media feed cause they weak little freaks with fucked up beliefs / following a death cult ideology strapping innocent children with IEDs / asking them to cull-it like the Qur'an's request to religiously be a jihadist and bleed / die like a martyr for their Islamic peace call from the river to the sea Palestine will be free / but they lost their piece in the dead fucking sea, now the heads of our society got their bodies exposed as they floating out to tha ocean / covered in layers of oil and lotion sandwiched with rolls of cash for all their devotion / sharing Islamic values like the Yemeni tradition of hostage takin / control the population through violence and intimidation / build institutions of education and use them for manipulation, societal indoctrination /destroy our nations with designer crazes created to outrage us by making us confront our human nature and what it means to live in a world without paper, while they still exploitin natural resources to justify inflation

Like a hook I swing my pen on paper
I got no patience / for all these wars / fuck their race-baitin