MeNtiLL
the populous.

Lookin thru my window I see why I tend to smoke tha endo
And juss sit here goin' mental yellin' at my new nintendo
When it acts up, I wanna rap but parents say I need a back up
Inspiration for me? There's a lack of, But I don't wanna pack up
And juss leave, Cuz for me I see I wanna be an emcee
Whether tha path is friendly or not it seems tempting
To quit, FUCK! SHIT! And Im always wonderin' why it's rainin
Got no job, education, or trainin', Parents always complain
Talkin bout, MeNTiLL U need to grow up get a life
Yea right. Get a job? Go to school? Find a bitch to be my wife?
It's not for me, Ur not stoppin me from playin' monopoly
I was never good at mathmatics or writin hypothesis
That's tha main reason Im freezin juss sittin on my bed breathin
Words wit sum sort of meanin, While trapped in tha everlastin season
Of rain, Pain, Stains, Frames of broken fantasied but who's to blaim?
Me? Or tha same people that claim to have given me my name?
Im not sure. Juss tryna escape from these locked doors
See tha American Dream But exactly who is tha plot for?
Is it writtin for a black man runnin who has no money
One who grew to hate Santa along wit tha Easter Bunny
And they tell me imaginations run high. It's funny
Im tired of girls askin their little friends, Why's he so ugly
And U say sumone loves me? I think not
Tha things that I think rot so I write words in ink blots
To express myself and help myself put tha gun away and not run away
It's rainin' inside but Im hopin' to get out to that sunny day

G. Hod
the reformer.

The sun shines, regrettably -- wasted, as it beats on their hair
Masses throw it out, hoping to experience deceit and despair
"Fight it," says instinct. . Ignored, as the masses' head rears foward
I swear, this is the next epidemic -- Paralyzed, as death veers toward
Fuck the analogy; a full glass comes never, now it pulls crass together
Optimism out the window. . Education starts it, our schools pass endeavors..
as if they hold no weight; Ruled by majority, our snide sensors tame it (endeavor)
What happened to art-forms? "Man v. Beast" now provides entertainment
The present holds the future. . Very few vigilantes compress my qualms
Depression's an epidemic -- Soon, Red Cross will drop anti-depressant bombs
I don't mean to whine. . The back-packers' expectations touch deranged fountains
But my mind will wonder out-of-range, in exploration of the brain's mountains
It's got the wealth addicted. . Everyone's blue, myself -- exquisite
We act as if the experts don't know this "disease" is self-inflicted
G. and Mentill -- It's too easy, we've done spun minds together
But, believe it, my audience. . Realize that the sun shines forever

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