"Patrick Ashley Meuser\"-Bianca\"" <pmeuser@cogeco.ca> wrote in
news:Rrf0g.30739$Hk1.13201@read1.cgocable.net:
The rape of America, ask Anonymous its real/
A country crime for all y'all fake mass appeal/
I loved wall, I gloved wall, just by asking about me/
Me myself and my econopolitics, the world debt to free/
It started with the devil and his red white and blue/
And ends with generation W saying I ain't hearin' you/
So never fair, none else but ourselves to compare/
Y'all should get a damn head check experimentation on a cat molestor/
Yes, let me play the jestor, mr hitler, pancake bitten rhyme written/
I can't see the tactic so I loved it even more, just for one fine
officer sittin'/
Yes sitting, while I alk 11,000 miles days off, why you still
experimentin'/ Why you say it like that?, why you obeyin like that, I
ask like a Klingon/ And find the country time like lemonade so sour
and then again/ They laid false charges, the cipher built up to test/
They said I was sleepin when they made a false arrest/
They did the most professional job with this derror rhyme terror/
Without listenin to the song but before long, I ask why you ain't
listenin'/ I'm an apple to the core, then my reactor shouldn't make me
snore like I did/
Robbin me of my sanity by taking me in like "the kid", like the kid
yes I did/
Giving me just enough rope do get my ***** long, travelling paradox of
falsehoods/
That got prejudiced by they lawyers, polluted by Tom Sawyer/
My dad will never be right in somethings, I don't wish death upon him/
But I said it, just right for a colonostome on the cipher level,
expect my (own) damn death/
I wan't to stay alive because I love you, put me in a setencin' cell,
dissolve the fodder/
Let the pheonix rise, rise high into the sky, ask yourself why and
then let me reply/
I'm on the Boards of Canada, you gonna blame me for this? just for
matchin with the music I play/
I say, it was like a damn dungeon, only the first step, ony the first
let, not a damn bet/
I could feel envy in my soul, the smell travelled Joseph/
St Joseph I should say to the cow dung telephone that rung/
Why you let me imagine non-purple star I know its because you love me/
Power not respect? Lets see what they expect you see/
Then ask your self why, what would be my reply/
I'm sooooooo exceptional, and then at the moment is everything/
Computable, exceptional, I never ran yet, so what the heavens? sing:
Its raining/
All of de people dem staying/
Some of the people dem, payin'/
All of the man fi no money/
Why you think you're even an extortion expert Wolfie/
They don't listen to our son's charge wheel principle/
Let him be the principal for so long before 911/
Why you shakin Mr Pychotronic Cop who hit the spot/
Set it all up with www dot
Y'all know the rest? Its terrorism.com dot hot
Not derrorism in shuttin down the system sho nuff/
They took away the lesson's of Christian X's defense/
And then let me smoke myself into ignorance to steal the fence/
So I'll do community time, but is it lengthin' my life?
Why you never answered me dot government passport usery expectation
strife/ The the parternship overcome the slavery, in my past life/
And I don't habve one yet, I'm good with rhymes/
Why the psychiatrist think my telekinesis wasn't instilled by a
Monetessori education/
Why you never asked me before 911 see/
Dr Cebrian, you should be working with monkeys/
Not humans because its a stereotype in the worst way/
And how many downers am I gonna see and take today/
And not even support for my dependence theory, its straight
boot-strap/ Ask Laura Girard from Croftwork about that/
Or this, you hijacked the drama, thank's mama/
Then you let a free base coma case challenge the educational
instituion? That was the GOD right there, one of the only one's many
faces/ I'm feelin kinda good cause this rhyme goes on for pages/
And I'm gonna keep on readin', with out my sentencin cell/
Not so much of a hell on Earth mr officer and tell/
Why you took it like that? My lessons to the metallic effect/
Of the nect mis-identified insect in my vision and the next/
One to see me clearly, did he lie on the cipher?
I guess this is just the rhyme of a lifer.
And Canadian Tire mass murderer on sod/
Face of man god psycho excellence man that beat you with a diamond
rod/ No that's not a threat with sod your rhigt, but y'all never
understood the gains/
That gains aren't WMDs yet WMDs are gains/
It pains the ignorance doesn't it Mr Bush?/
I know all about the music I played, recognize the derror and bliss/
Recognize the face of virtual compression that's registered in body
language/
You let me mutilate my passport and Dr Mr Hussein emuslified Bin Laden
Kennedy I'm sorry/
But this is just the start, we can sit tight for the UFMC/
If you sdon't beleive look for her emmicary/
From Geebo, she'll set you straight on the hierarchy/
I know you're kinds curious in a quadratypes way/
But what ever did you say or type with me, I'll write songs for dem
though/ I'm just miffed at the rejection and sad injection that Ice
Cube is though/ I wrote that Tupac is one side of side A, the rape of
America don't save time for another day/
It was actualy a gang-bang while y'al ignored the wack tags on me/
And took all my private intellectual property while one each day I'll
see/ Then interrupted the love of Einstein, can you beleive that
theire' wasn't even UN access?/
Why someone at my level shoud be doin backflips/
And yes I'll let go on the mattress, for a fly actress/
Got scratches on my back, just for my baby girl/
Don't expect that the outcome isn't an ocean curl/
Took my treatise on justice just in case I conceive it/
They didn't undderstand that there is no level, just a pick and a
shovel/ That there is a whole lot of contry crimes we serve inverse to
each other/ That there is federal, state, and municipal crimes for all
men are brothers/ Didn't y'all even hear of ad Jesus, the little baby
foetus/ It please us today, but wait, that wasn't a fetus at all/
It was a conference session and a telephone call.
Atilla
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