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I refuse to bend over & let em' rape me,
Do you really know, how slithery these snakes be?,
Litteraly, wantin' to place me,
In their cages & make me obey ,which...
Is the definition of slavery ,
Which makes sense,
Cuz if it dont make Donald's...it makes Pense,
Did i just make something in your brain click,
Cut your hair off, shave ,snip,
Then take a surgical steel blade ,slit,
Your scalp open to go in your brain, then,
Locate the main switch,
& floor-ah-date it,
To the point of no resistance, complacent,
Adjacent, to what the mason's ,
Have planned in secret places,
Dressed up in costumes ,actin' on stages,
Reenactments they been havin' for ages,
Of the days passed ,while fayning,
Incredulousness & maintaining,
Their usual scripts,
Colludeding to trick,
The puplic ,is what they do to you pricks,
But you must not mind it too much or give it 2 shits,
You'll probably just excuse this as a nuisance,
Even though it can be proven,
You've been consumed in,
The fluid in which bafoons swim,
Its almost high noon, friends,
Bout to get higher than a saddle-loon ,kids...
Chorus)
If you think doin' times hard...
Try spittin' rhyme bars,
That help align the horizons line far
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these Karens still...
Will ...be hasslin' me,
After seeing the task harass me on streets,
But in the end ..
the last one to leave,
" you're all dismissed"
Dont roll out pissed,
Ten-8 ,catch you later,
Allegations of Alligators ,
Salavating in the city angels,
In Durango's & Ford rangers ,
No strangers to danger,
I may sir, try'n get away ,fir,
The sake of the art of escape ,were,
You expecting them to take me ,
How lame we, are to hit the brakes ,see,
Flashin' lights behind me ,I brake free,
Hit the gas & make speed,
Cuz I refuse to bend over & let em' rape me,
Do you really know, how slithery these snakes be?,
Litteraly, wantin' to place me,
In their cages & make me obey ,which...
Is the definition of slavery ,
Which makes sense,
Add kidnapping to the complaint ,bitch,
The way which, you tyrants abuse your power is insane ,if...
I forced someone into the back of my car ....
I would get sent to a level 5 yard-
Type of shit to leave your mind scarred...
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If you think doin' times hard...
Try spittin' rhyme bars,
That help align the horizons line far,
Far away...sooo, so far away.
Like the stars that make,
A perfect circle every night ,
With Polaris always right...
In the center,
24 hour day, nights in the Winter,..or would that be the summer,
Cant trust the atlas ,that would be dumber,
Than any other government published rubbish...
You dick butt-kiss...
All I can do is try n' cause ruckus,
Runnin' amuc , as above this,
So below this, so go get,
A globe bitch ,
Let out all its air just so you can go and blow it....
Back up again,
& try re-enacting the claim of its spin,
Im lovin' it...
This stuff is cringe,
All these fuckers up in arms over stuff they just invent...
And present as actual evidence,
...cant believe its led to this ...