Saturday, August 28, 2010

RaNdOm GaRbLe FrEeStYleZ


"robbin their banks of seed
to have the industry
leave me be.the only.
the masta of conception in the receptions halls
hangin my dick and my balls
on their chins stealing their properties deed to the malls

pullin up in a benz
its me and my friends



gustos to bustos,
we run train on a trik.
custos n muscles
as i bust flows to the kick

im talkin bout the crackhead n meth addict.
crazy fuckheads runnin round my hood and ive had it!
kill em all.
set up the booby trap like ya do for a skank mouse.
put motion detectors round the house.
once that scrub
take a walk in the back of my yard,
fool falls deep in the trapdoor filled with gators in a tub

on the creep tough,
life with no sleep is rough /
but time away from love
is a life, when i cant keep my head up. /
no rest till my death
or the smoke fills my lungs with its last puff /
release larry hoover my king from the cuff /
cops suck dick n be the puss with no muff /
drop dollas and still the neighborhood in a rut /
dogs n cats stray
is like us people in play
for a record braggin bout cash
but no flash
when my city crumbles into ash
swept under the countries media rug

the american automotive,
got a motive
to milk us for our money,
run products down the line that have existed already is hoe shit
and aint shit funny
when mos their loot is aquired from their own employee hosted.
bolt it.
weld it.
sell it.
same frame but new plastics for a fresh face in the game i revolt it.
rebell it.
expell it.
resell it
again and again after the lease is up.
thats fucked.
we need better shit to survive.
our money is made from their money and if they die..
we all die.
already we suck toyotas dick
not here thats a lie. in califorinia thats the life
jus like
securin' the oil companies bribe,
with bush lettin osamas family who coulda been held on ransom get by.
or what about the obama for president in the new york times.
and a mexican to support more immigrants rhyme.
some may be upset a woman too may run for the first leader in line.
she looks like a dude in a way. and prolly those nominatin' are gay
i guess she could be father of our country for up to,
2 thousand 9 hundo n' twenny as the father in our minds day.

but hey, its idiocracy in the way we are goin,
this so called american way in debt on credit growin
punch in yo numbas like a digit plugged into the system ownin.
its the matrix in your real life you live in the moment.

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