so many questions...where to find all the answers....


aiyyo, go talk to home dukes/
confused cuz i'm an arab consumin my own nukes/
walkin, leave me alone, cant you see i'm deep in the zone/
i need to be home, i'm sick of people in clubs drinkin and bein stoned/
peace in this slump, i seek the unknown like peaks of humans achievin to be cloned/
the reason this songs was recorded/
so dont bother here, i need to brighten some fear/
all people want me to do is rap like anti father wear/
a vocal modity, dont walk in front of me/
i'm anti-social cuz i'm araby, i'm no commodity/
your little schemes open, biatch what are you smokin/
oil fields burnin in the middle east token/
like Cane hopin this pain wont strain, heart broken/
like pacemakers, they breakin down till they stop strokin/
your ego hates scopin hearin this, rationally/
play me your music, like Beethoven i aint hearin it, naturally/
fearin this nationally, call me an army slave/
a conceded bastard or asshole like sodomy porn takes/
when we cross paths, its a pleasure to meet your aquaintance/
paintin my face in questions, testin me patience/
like doctors walkin with answers, you talkin fast as possible/
i just dont care anymore like Iraqi hospitals/
project mesh, product of rotten flesh, caught in death/
close talk is akward, greetings in awful breaths/
we talkin peace, and equality surrounded by self/
understandin this Anti-Social Club 2012...