heres some rhymes

when i spit your knees get weak and you cant speak
i rap every day of the week and i do it tounge and cheek
i've seen sufferin through the eyes of a teen
my words are sick so quick i had to take a vaccine
i cant stop cause im a rap machine
we could debate like the politics or hate that we are in a welfare state
but even through these times we still need to create
enlist in listenin but we need someone to blame
minds numbed by pain cause they're the bottom of the food chain
my words come down like acid rain and destroy your ball and chains
freeing your mind to a state of mind where we can find
the best route to survive in this world
we're undefined and undermined all authority
im finished your just gonna have to look for more of me.