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Tell the past, "See ya later, alligators!"
'Cause our future is now
It's California or bust, for

Sweet Sue!

And her Society Syncopators

Yeah, welcome to California
Out on the West Coast
Welcome to California
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Point like Mookie, do the right thing like Spike in

change it for the better
I keep it traditional
I know that whatever happens in
My life and whatever success
That I might get
I will never change feelings

offensive
To me i look at that as
Racism i take that personally"

This is a feeling embedded in Meek's music
A bleak awareness that his own society
Doesn't

'Monogram' marijuana
Company, which is a play
On the traditional term
'monogram', a reference to selling a gram
And this poem marvels about living on
Both

Two three on the damn beat
I just got back from California, you know I brought back some P's
Now you know I'm having flavors, welcome to my

About the Authors:
Kiara Shankar is a talented sixteen-year-old author and songwriter from San Francisco, California, USA. In addition to writing,

So so much anxiety, I blame it on society
Tell me that they like my music, I will tell you finally
Finally I made the choice to get my shit together

zone/
Yea. now I'm back up in the mix again/
Tryin' to unify all my Africans and Mexicans/
Holdin' down the west again/
Uh.. I'm California's new

Polygamist by nature, traditional chief, different women on daily, but DNA test if you get belle
No time for love, knack n'go
Music up loud, Henny in my hand

the daily bread 
So if we talking cash money just know you getting fed 
A couple steps behind, yet he light years ahead 
Oh naw  I’m not traditional I’m

gs never die
In the California sunshine
Who the fuck shot 2pac? 

Killuminati all through your body
Conspiracies
I'm paranoid
Avoiding secret

more suceptii
Sound the Sitar
As it plays in the background
I play the guitar
Like a Keytar
My Music in your ear
Taste sweeter
There you go
That was then

to be famous
That idea was abstract Jackson Pollock painting
Louisiana nigga wildin' out in California
Made a solid game plan then I had to run it

my own power

I do this music shit, so easy, in my head ahhh
But when I write it down, my mind kinda go dead ahhhh

In the booth, I'm releasing all my

Houston Texas
One from Los Angeles California
Crossed paths unaccounted variables
Making music together
Something classy and jazzy
Take that

running California
I go to my favorite YouTube page
And I find out that it's gone
I have the perfect part for
YouTube in "Terminator 4"
They will be the guy

a society full of hate
Cause everybody snakes
As a black man I risk a lot to raise my wage
Everyday life presenting me with a new fade
I put my all into

The stigmata
Suicide-bomb you, like Mohamed Atta
Or the doors on that Phantom
Re-Up, we rap martyrs, what!

Black Card Exclusive
Member of the secret society

Sacramento

The Cuf

I Love This Game [Single]

1999

(N8 the GR8)
California Capital mix
The Adolf Wilson House and tricks
You want to close shop on Hip-Hop 
With some bullshit politics (follow me