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place. Hate misplaced.
Judge by my race. Often catchin' case.
So we Ride High speed chase
Afraid to See racist face.
Or get locked up in a cage.
Afraid

mental prison I live in
Cause I am so conditioned
By my privilege, what a strange contradiction
To grow up brown in Britain
And know that your living was

shitted on because he kneeled
How many more lives taken without reasons
Rest in Peace to that boy Paul O'neal
Let's go play in the snow out in Cleveland
How

return it to sender, you can have what you chose
At one point in time we were bought and sold, traded like cattle, and beat by men
Poor Bre Taylor she was

aye)



(George Carlin) Outro:


“I didn’t give a shit



It’s important in life if you don’t give a shit



It can help you



So I didn’t give a shit

it goes like this
Ya see I might play football in the
Fall but nope i won't sign this, peace!
Mitch and Julie making out until the sun rise
Mama grabs

don’t got no gun or nuttin’
[01:57.19] Officer don’t shoot! 

[01:58.47] Is the world in peace or pieces?
[01:59.82] Why don’t you police your demons?

ease on necks, step on them full throttle
Vice city flows bam adebayo
Got the swing of it from my predecessors Morales miles
Peace in the eye of storm

Aye,
N*ggas always talking bout you the quiet one huh?
I think that nigga MAR got a lot to say,
I don’t know


I’m the quietest in a loud family,

phones sleeping all cozy and safe in their
Homes at peace with their wrongs cause
They get to pull it and buss when they want give
Us commands show me your

Drowsy, driving around giving kids free trauma
Okay, George Carlins ghost is in the comments
And he's calling kids gay and not Marvin
Bitch I don't

Banging another stranger
In the republican party
Religious nuts
Cracked eaten like a piñata or thanksgiving stuffing
Quinceañera placenta tossing
December

Back by popular demand
Still in office different
Issues different plans
No more sleeping on your mans
Hit Rell, push the button again
Even the odds,

The strangest things that could happen are coming out the dark
Just when you expect them least the lies never rest in peace
Anyway today was kinda like quite

of the four
Rest in peace to mom
All hail to my bro, he be lookin' like a God
Money comin' in (Money)
I'm livin' like a dream
I'm George of the jungle, way I'm

the depression
On the other side deliver positive message
Screaming positivity and peace
Even though sometimes just leave me be
I thank God I didn't end up in

out maybe God'll give you something to do
Now you standing there in his holy grace in heaven
By the way I wrote this song on 9-11
Anyways as your

game plan was not to get knocked by 5-0
But who am i
Just a young nigga caught in the mix
And if this weed dont sell i'm'a cop me a brick

Sellin dope,

It's the blood of Christ
That took me from death to qualified
Won't let nothing come and take my peace
I rest in the Lord
So there ain't no phasing me

brother was Trayvon
They left him right dead in the street
What would you do if you father was George
And they had gave him a knee
What would you do if you

Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere

the Spanish Galleon,

Nautical miles by the thousands across the globe,

c travel to be admired, a journey that was so bold,

The deep oceans so cold, enslaved

to believe
Billionaires grooming children mane this shit a tragedy
George Floyd got killed by racist as police
Black Lives Matter but they cost they said that

buried
Now I see clearly why they want kill me

Ayy, I'm the voice for the
Asians in the streets
Police killin' all of us while
We march for peace
Shit is