there's a certain part of my brain that wont let me stay sane.//
my head's always swimmin' in morbid thoughts of pain and murderous hate.//
part of-it's cane, the other part just straight me.//
my mind was almost always this de-grat-ing.. it takes a great deal of patience.//
to wait and just take it, but I'm on edge so I make it my mission to create your fate bitch.//
you couldn't pay to save heads, I'm slay'n-dem.//
relatin' to blunt is like makin' friends with satan man.//
or let's say sedamm, bin-laden and adolf.. in one state, all three with four limbs.//
hey "George".. I'm the terrorist you been searchin' for, I adore clips.//
got a shipment of anthrax comin' in, runnin' this cartel like another columb-ian.//
gunnin' with thunder hits to put your leadership under raps.//
you under this, I got it covered kid, fuck the government.//
parliment, and the secretary of state, United Nations, wait, heads'll be taken.//
just watch, don't be mistaken, all this propeganda handed up in your faces.//
you believe all of it like it's not lies they making.//
faking film clips and radio vocals, it's the same thing.. just entertainment.//
like a varitable choke-hold, on these coke and dope holes.//
ghettos and hoods slum villages, some villages run willingless.//
no aspiration or inspiration to achieve greatness.//
mainly 'cause this country'd just take it, change it, tax it, and break it.//
forsaken citizens need to stand, band together.//
hand a letter, a riot's better, try-n-get-ch'er place poised with the opressors.//
that'll get-the'r panties in a bunch, it's crunch time...
must I say this all over again, one time should've been enough, unless you're not pay'n attention.//

I know I'm Canadian.. but I know more about American politics... so don't bother mentioning the fact I'm not American, 'cause canada's pretty much america anyway....

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