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of
Collectively working were purposefully bought
Out, derailed, demonized
Or corrupted in favor of
An economic structure
Designed by a monetary caste system

In

The locks of Hell are broken
This manor's haunted, not by ghosts, but by names
For sure by pigeons, shitting all around
And a goat in the yard: it's the devil

Communicating with all my real homies to avoid the fake, thank god America freed the slaves
Now I'm streaming over all major airwaves
These are the days

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

into
The casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parapet pigs are out

And growling
Slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

are out and growling slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is full of fishes fish's full of china china plates are falling all fall

a chance maybe fail i wanna create a
Day im on the stages years of bein the under dog with haters
Put myself up on display and prove that one day im gonna

J's so clean, even Paul of Thebes came out
Office in the hall of meat, I can't even check the mail
Without a trail of handlers waving around dog

From What I Was Told

Soulja Slim

I Got the Hook Up

1998

Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em

the machine you shut it off
No telling what you'll come across going through the process
To become a boss these day you can't tolerate another loss
Disloyal

out by your state
So who's stakes are higher
Double faced wet estates; taste and hate providers
Or future steaks whose eyes are never dry
Born pawns

The radio spins, and YouTube views going up/
This is a marketing machine and you consumers are lunch/
They'll keep feeding on yah, teeth upon you, spewing it

At the end of the day
I'm on my way
Home on the highway
Thank God it's Friday
Max Normal in '95
You know the vibe
Push some overtime clock out
Then

stop, all the wars all the shots
How are they supposed to pray when the country's left by god
Trynna find a safe spot, but it's over dawg you dropped

paper right
And we gon be alright
Dog my beliefs are tight
I Bet you won't find no one else that's on the same drive
You thought I was a bench player we

dog said his box just landed, he got his load through (he got his load)
Drive by music, this shit he can pop his toast to (facts)
His chopper smoke

haven
And while the days passed by

So is this over
I mean just like that
And all the words you said
Locked up in a vat
Only sad faces
Everywhere I look

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

said if you could start it, it's yours

Forecast warm, leftover chicken for the dogs
I've been jumping over fences in
A hundred different forms
Next week

William Tell Overture

Unlinked Artist

Classical Masterpieces [Madacy]

1994

It's a beautiful day for the race.
Stu Chan is the favorite today,
Assault is in there,
Dog Biscuit is three to one,
Safety Pin has been

promise that we tied in, when shit get tough I know the 'Crete 'gon hold me over
Every day, I'm gettin' closer to my dreams
They runnin' schemes, but

Good business is where you find it
A new day a new way to die,
Framed by fucking corporate lies
You can feel death creeping toward your life

Toll Booth Willie

Adam Sandler

They're All Gonna Laugh at You!

1993

"Oh, nice to see ya M'am. Not a bad day, huh?"
 [F1:] "Well, I'm a little lost. Could you help me out? 
 I hear your the best with directions."
 [Toll

and the dog's on the table
But we celebrate the day just as long as we are able

Well Henery Zeneski bought a plate of fine Kabasi
The Cohens of Canarsie brought

had turned
The human strength into a simple product a machine, a battery, food

I disagree that you are planting the seeds to make a better place