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There is nothing. No education. No family life to
open my
Arms to. You'd say that my job is today, yet gone
tomorrow.
I'll be broke in a gutter.
I know the opinion. A broken record. Fuck you and
your
College dream. Fact is, we're stronger than all.
You're working for perfect bodies, perfect minds
and perfect
Neighbors. But I'm helping to legalize dope on
Your pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.
You're muscle and gall. Naive at best. I'm bone,
brain and
Cock. Deep down stronger than all.
A sad state of affairs. A crippled America. A pipe
dream
Buttfucked. Immune. Stronger than all.
A lament for a rookie officer, punk ass weak
little lamb.
For the mob, truly, does rule at this particular
time.
We've grown into a monster. An arrogant, explosive
motherfuck.
Hard as a rock. Shut like a lock.
Finally, the president in submission. He holds out
his hand on
Your television and draws back a stump. It's too
late for some.
Far too late.
No more holdbacks. No more paying a cops paycheck.
Let him
Bust his own child. The son that heeds my word and
smokes my dope.
The daughter that sucks me off and snorts cheap
anything.
Hail Kings. The new Kings. Stronger than all.
A simple process to legalize. There would not be a
choice but to
Take our side. Be there no question of certain
strengths. Know
This intention. Forever stronger than all.
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