album interlude...
 

this is just another...

Good mornin America... Good mornin to terrorists,
hung up on capitol... Good morning to Merril Lynch...
damn... they flooded the market, wantin us to die,
took apart our shelter... hung us out to dry...
hell I'll put that blame on trust, the state mints actual,
50 capitols... we aint got enough... yet...
Amistad... which I planned to be,
aint enough... cause they still aint give us free...
I know I'm goin slow now, but...
I'd rather slow up... for you then dumb it down...
it's true that... Martin had the dream,
I don't mean king... but Lawrence had the scheme... I'll run n tell dat
cause I got Life... n' aint been to the south yet,
so called leaders haven't either... they run they mouth n' bet,
espn'll put it on cable, package n' label,
damn oil prices... we'll rush to see a tournament...
whoa... cokes back here... we know it well, yep..!
their house is white to match the lines... on lincoln's desk..!
those steps we don't condone them,
we'll rep our founding fathers ideal when we take steps over the homeless...
I know what I'm talkin about,
this insures... that my album will never come out...
my phones tapped, the law is superceded,
we're slaves of the dollar... a white lady taught me to read it...


and I...
I can't fuck with you... no more... no more...
(repeat 4xs)



I needed somewhere to put this... yay at the shit I write when I'm at work... hum... I could have just emailed this to myself... oh well.

hahaha..cold as ice..hoe let be in this..

if you heard the beat to it... you'd shit on yourself before you started writing...

what BEAT U using

it's an industry beat you have never heard... and it wasn't produced by some internet producer... if you know what I mean...

lool^^ get at me hoe

you got my number nugga... holla back...

Fosho lets get this active and fuck rv up son