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They call me on the phone sayin', 
Johnny, we disagree on which one of us you like best.
I said honey, you all equally fine under the law, yes sir

I'm sharp and up to date. Jimmy Reed, Vice President, 
Little Johnny Taylor, Secretary of State.

But before they went to bed they self-immolated didn't even bother turning out the light, and so the Secretary of the Interior
Though feeling morally superior
Got caught that night 
On a dark website And so the Secretary of Agriculture became top brass
But a heart attack at mass put him under the grass, and so the Secretary of Commerce made their debut on I don't Pennsylvania Avenue
But after sniffing too much glue, not one more day could they get through
Oh 

And in came the Secretary of Labor
But their time soon was done when they suggested guaranteed income
Guaranteed Guaranteed
That means for everyone 

And so the secretary of Health and Human Services we chose
But their willingness to expose the truth about UFOs they did oppose
And so the Secretary of Housing and Urban Development they did recruit 
But they read “Beginner’s Mind” became a monk and soon resigned before they got the boot 
Yeah

And so the Secretary of Transportation we welcomed aboard
But the subway stopped halfway
And the service is yet to be restored
And so the Secretary of Energy we did elinst
But soon had to cease and desist after the millionth scandalous tryst
But it wasn't even that
Somebody found their prayer mat 
Oh no

And so in came the Secretary of Education
But they showed up with a letter of resignation
And so the Secretary of Veterans Affairs became Commander-In-Chief, but the resulting HIV that not even TMS or EMDR or CBT could relieve the hyper-sensitivity
And so naturally they had to go into recovery 

And so in came the Secretary of Homeland Security
But after trying to explain that the matriarchy simply means equality
It was all too scary so they had to send him free and roughly after 323 million people more were swallowed by D.C. it all fell on me
Now, that's a drag

From Raytheon to Lockheed's might,
Profits soar in the dead of night.

Lobbyists pushing, for another fight,
In Congress halls, they hold tight.
Policies shaped by the dollar sign,
In the war machine, they align.

When my parents and their generation arrived in this country
Under the Nationality Act of 1948, they arrived here as British citizens
It is inhumane and cruel for so many of that Windrush generation 
To have suffered so long in this condition 
And for the Secretary of State only to have made a statement today on this issue
Can she tell the House how many have been detained as prisoners in their own country?

Overheard the adults talking
Saying how I'm headed in the wrong direction
Obstacles most never have to dodge
Problem child half shaking heads rest nod
Deputy sheriff going over my life story
He knows I can hear
Bleeding heart cop saying how things went
To make me like this
Saying he needs more than Jesus
To get out of the hell I was in
Said I would punk out before I was 19
Well it turns out I was pretty fucking tough
Tougher that most turn out to be
Little juvie little small town jail
Small little prisons and I'm 18 on the street
Leaving juvie behind
Turned out pretty fucking tough
Hangin with slow mo, same halfway house
Slo mo sloppy jo can't put 4 words together
Can't add anything higher than 10
Nobody watching over him
Dim bulb in a damned world
He was pretty fucking tough
Took the big boys rails till he could fight
Busting heads every night
Said it was self defense wound up in a pod anyhow
Stuff don't make sense anywhere
Overheard my boss sayin
He was gonna hang me dry
Take the hit for his other guy
Slo mo and me just fly fly fly
Cross country no goodbye
Few regrets
Some hooker shot him in the head
He didn't know what to do
Never tried, and the phones make it all look easy
I saw it all go down other one bit me when she
Heard the boom light up the room
Slo mo's sliding off the bed
We all said I ain't going back to jail
Said it all at once, even with the redneck ain't
What's done is done, he's better off dead anyhow
Less shit to put up with anyway
I went east killer went south, my biter headed up north
To ontario for some farm out in the sticks
We were all pretty fucking tough
And you know how the highway you go over
Seems to curl up behind you sneaky
And grate like fingernails on a chalkboard filling up
Your head with tar and rock
And you know how the clouds in the moonlight
Turn into God the Devil and stab you with it's
Stupid painless pitchfork laughing in the breeze
And you know how the wind turns into voices
Telling you how good you are, how you're a good boy
How you're gonna do great things in life
Might even be president
And you'll get a good girl in a good world,
You're gonna mean something in the wind
And the hands clamp on my shoulders
Knee on my legs
Taser just under my ribcage
How in the fuck did I get to Alabama
It's all obstacles
It's all obstacles
I'll never cry again
Not for me not for slo mo
Never again

Got a lot of people born here and then they go away
Cause they not afraid
Out to make a name, win a bunch of games
Never be the same, write Ender's Game
Lullaby, Survivor and Fight Club
Two Gold medals and a Women's World Cup
US Defense Secretary what's up?
Oh me? Beefy? I do a lot of fun stuff
Yeah bruv
But don't aim for famous
A fear of getting cancer what our claim to fame is
All we wanna do is see our golden ages
I'm raising children here like an ignoramus
But at least we got taco trucks
And pot for like 20 bucks
When homies come 'round
We Adventure the underground
And wineries everywhere
They'll even grow grapes out their underwear
Kid getting drunk and they wonder where?

We are here today to talk about an invasion
An occupation and a war which has ravaged a
Country whose history is littered
With foreign interference
Opposing the war in Iraq did not
Mean you were automatically pro-Saddam
If anyone was pro-Saddam
That was Ronald Reagan and his administration
Opposing the war in Afghanistan does not
Mean you were pro-Al Qaeda
If anybody could be called pro-Al Qaeda
With all due respect for his current
Position regarding Palestine, it
Would be Jimmy Carter's administration
And the director of
The CIA at the time, Robert Gates
A man who interestingly currently serves
As Obama's Secretary of Defense
Opposing the war in Afghanistan does
Not make you pro Taliban
If anybody was pro Taliban
It was Condoleezza Rice and her cohorts
At the oil company Unocal
The Taliban themselves were orphans of the
Afghan War with the Russians
In which Al-Qaeda was backed by the CIA under
Both Jimmy Carter's and
Ronald Reagan's administrations
Nobody in their right mind could
Deny the Taliban's hideous oppression
Of women, but it didn't
Start on September 11th, 2001
Their horrendous regime was in
Power long before hand
When Bush and Blair tried
To justify this war
All of a sudden women's rights in
Afghanistan was so very important
Women in Afghanistan were persecuted
Long before September 11th
And are still subject
To persecution on a daily basis under
The clearly un-democratic Karzai regime
Which the Americans and the British are
Currently so steadfast in supporting
Condoleezza Rice and Unocal were
Not concerned about
The women of Afghanistan when they
Were sitting at the table with the
Taliban negotiating lucrative oil deals
Besides, in a last ditch attempt to avoid
Invasion and regime change at the
Hands of a foreign power, which is
Of course illegal under international law
The Taliban offered Bin Laden
To the Americans however, despite this
The invasion and occupation still went ahead
As if the American government have
A monopoly on morality as if the American
Government differentiate morally
When looking for business partners
It has never been about
Creating moral governments
It has been about creating
Governments that are open
To manipulation and are willing
To do business the American government like
The British government
Know that Karzai is corrupt
They know they have installed a
Bunch of warlords and drug-dealers
Karzai's own brother is a well
Known drug-lord with his
Fingers all over the heroin
Trade in that country
For the record, in the first
Year of the occupation
The heroin production in that country
Increased 1000% and now accounts
For over 90% of the heroin
On Britain's streets today
The largest amount of heroin coming out of
Afghanistan was from the Helmand province
Which interestingly was the area
Of the highest
Number of British troops were occupying
Make of that what you will
If these occupying forces
Were really interested
In helping the Afghan people
They would put in place a system where
By the opium produced in the
Country could be used all over the world for
Strictly medicinal purposes
Thus giving the country a
Massive and legitimate
Source of income from it's poppy fields
There is nothing noble, romantic
Or righteous about this occupation
While the illegal invasion and
Occupation of Iraq is
Widely understood to have been a disaster
There are still those in this country
To argue that this war in
Afghanistan is somehow a legitimate
War for the good of humanity
As if any government
Particularity our government has ever gone to
War in the interest of humanity

Let's Make a joyful noise
To the Lord
All ye land
When things don't go right
I just thank Christ
In advance
It's OK to dance
When it's raining
Going through phases
Life can get crazy
You ain't got no money
And people lie to your face pull out the weapon of faith
It make you feel like the bass
And if you feel any pain
A healing is on the way

I take a godly approach don't talk out the side of your neck
Know I got Christ on the boat
I'll never straddle the fence when you got God you can boast
Gotta New car and a crib
And I just got a new job
I'm paying myself to live
They done shut down the building
Legalized all the Dealing
Legalized all the killing
Took the money from the children integrated with the villains
Put the glass on the ceiling
Take the mask off the future
Go get out of your feelings

Lord put my enemies under me
Guide me in ways I cannot see
I got a loyalty policy
I know I owe you apologies
Help me Jesus
Help me please
Enemies they deceive
For a reason
You on defense
I'm in peace
Got no fever
I'm a leader
I'm a believer
I'm a believer
Amen

I take a godly approach don't talk out the side of your neck
Know I got Christ on the boat
I'll never straddle the fence when you got God You can boast
Gotta New car and a crib
And I just got a new job
I'm paying myself to live
They done shut down the building
Legalized all the Dealing
Legalized all the killing
Took the money from the children integrated with the villains
Put the glass on the ceiling
Take the mask off the future
Go get out of your feelings
Pray

(Yeah, I tried to-)
(On everything)
(Oh, it's go time)
(That's what I'm on)

Collard greens helped a lot of dreams
Hip-hop savior I shell but don't see the policy
The policy is a lot of keys to unlock what they adore
Inside a room filled with a lot of trees
I stick to what God said, I don't try to leave
Be fruitful as a promised deed
The Garden of Eden tying the plot of Eve
Hold a lot of demons
Put them in Hell, yet I ain't try to breathe
And since I retrieve
Lead to a plot of war still wouldn't help your buzz
I'm not appeased, devils I'll box you all without wallabies
It's not as eased to jot as Jesus
Never shake hands with those who show with rotten sleeves
They Harlem Globetrotter, trick-shotting dishonesty
The problem be a morning in time of grieving
Get by the evening, odd or even
Back to the block play, who gon' try the defense?

Ya bro they're just out here trying to divide us man
Divide and conquer with these mind tactics
They want us to hate each other
So we need to fight um with love
What up homie Menya zavout Gi Flow
Ochin preatna kinda klasna reapin what we sow
Either get it right or these sukkahs gonna steal our souls
If we let these leaders deceive us leave us perceiving wrong
For them it's win or win Situation that they're in
They use our difference to their defense to pin us in
A dog fight to bark and bite with the one intent
That it's against one another
Like one nation under a spell in the cover of democracy
Only two choices one agenda in the policy
To make the rich get richer and it's simple as that
Cash rules everything around everyone and that's a whole fact
And it's no Cap italism
The power of suggestion is mappin our decisions
And we let it happen cause it's really well hidden
Implanted in your head to the point you think it's your own wisdom
Ya man almost everything they say is a lie bro
No question you already know
It's like they don't want us to pull that curtain back
Not at all not at all
You know what I'm saying expose that great and powerful OZ for what it actually is
Exactly fam And what it actually is
Is the fact that there's always people all over the world
That try and fatten their pockets at the expense of the next man
Ya heard
We in the Matrix and the pills are broken
Josh Allen must be working at the store the way my Bills are growing
So I write it for the blind they can feel my poems
Deep down in their soul where the belief is glowing
We evolving but the barrels keep revolving like doors
Because nothing brings more profit than wars
By the time they make Billions and everyone dead we all forgot
Why we really fighting it for
At the White House they encited discord
Climbing the walls real killers in pavilions
Fighting a war
Meanwhile there is lightning abroad
Brighter than God with millions of civilians feeling frightened and scorned
We just worried will we drive an Accord
Got the world on a string puppeteering that's striking a cord
We all one the gap between 5 and a 4
But its a 9 if they throw the dice on the floor
They playing games!

I'm tryna sell out fucking stadiums
While eating snickers
Build a house big as palladium
But everybody giggle
See Everything is no cap
I wear mine to the back
Swung some racks to my girl
She doubled that and swung it back
Well I know the policy
Don't let shit like that bother me
Anything that bothers me
I let her know shit bothering
See I ain't have no fathering
All my actions pondering
Treat these boys like my shoes
Shit in other words they under me
They say they doing this and that
They really phone it in
They done cloned so many artist
even clone these niggas friends
Im tryna work so fucking hard
To put my mom in G waggins
Set my sisters up a business
Watch em pull up while they cringe
mastermind behind it all
Watch us slowly closing in
All these niggas be my sons
Just making sure u tucked in
Pick u up from school tomorrow
Do it in my new benzzz
Just follow papa lead
Never listen to ya friends
These niggas workin sloppy
Hoes still tryna bop me
I just drew the blue print
Why he ask me for a copy
U get popped like a buck
It's not a game versus Milwaukee
Speed off on a Kawasaki
While I'm buzzin on some saki
You can follow all my footsteps
That won't show u how I did itttt
Quarterback sneak but shittt
We already winninnnn
my name on her ribs
She engraved me in her spirit
U just a drop out of a bottle
Bitch why am I still spillin
Start a revolution grab the torch
But Make sure u keep spinninnn
End up rolling by myself
They only with me for a minute
Ain't no catching up now
Look like they tires stuck now
I know they can't see
From all the smoke I'm stirring up now
If I drop back in play action
Automatically a touchdown
Switch over to defense
Man these niggas getting rushed now
Right after the game
Take my girl to get bust down
And I been running the show
Don't know what you thought this was now
I use to spoil her when I could
But I do it just because now
Send u to bellagio
And get that body rubbed down
They ask me how I do it
So my shoulders gettin shrugged now
I done poured up all my problems
And that cup is gettin chugged now
I watch em cause they shady
They smilin in my face
But deep down they really hate me
They see how fast I move
They don't even wanna race me
Watch how I come thru
Coming hard so they can't play me
Few waves in my head
Drippin water on my neck
My girl can see the future
Say I do this shit the best
I'm loving all my fans
Even when my headrest
Pray to god and manifest
Give me more never less
Hear me out never guess
You can follow all my footsteps
That won't show you how I do itttt
QB was spose to hand
It off instead he fucking threw it
Said they got a deal for me
Didn't even come through with
They threw gas on my flame
Shit cause I already knew it
Got my back against the wall
Eyes to the sky dont look down
You might fall
Momma always said
Bigger u are harder u fall
I'm fucking up connections
Making shit harder to call ya

I wanna kill every rapper
Ending lines with "yo"
Quick to flick a Humpty-Dumpty
Leave him dripping with the yolk
And same with these cats
Ending raps with letters, b
That's like admitting that you
Think I'm better, g
You'll never be as def as me
You wanna end my reverie
They wanna catch me separately and
Take all of my recipes
They're yearning for my expertise and
Burning all my effigies
And lying to the referees and
Crying to the deputies
I'm thinking, "slow down, lady"
My rhymes dirty as the floor at the ho down
Baby
My circle never sounds square any go-round
Amy each LP, I got the speech healthy
I'm doing magic tricks with the
Hand they dealt me ‘Cause I take fan bases
I don't take selfies, still bimpin'

Still bimpin' in the year one three
It's Peter Sparker in the place to be
I got this beat from my man up in Waterville
His name's Mike Be
Now I give it to you peeps to peep
So check it out
Still bimpin' in the year one three
It's Peter Sparker in the place to be
I got this beat from my man up in Waterville
His name's Mike Be
He probably made it on the 303

Being true when dispensing my vocals
Got me the dude who invented bifocals
All up in my wallet, bumpin' Illadelph
Ill as Hell
Clean bill of health, gorilla smell
Still in Wells i'd rather be smart than cool
Sippin' screwdrivers hammered out in Sanford
But I'm far from tool
I'd rather be a good dad, than in the manure
In the sewer, evildoers
Cheese-chasing with the hoodrats
So I'm raising my daughter
Her toes pruny in the bath as
The raisins I bought her
Mics torn like Achilles, to pay the bill-ies
I went from blazing Phillies
To raising Lilys, for really
But you know my steez
Watching Jeopardy while I smoke my trees
I met Mike Be in the year '03
And if I ran for president I
Bet he'd vote for me, i'm still bimpin'

Still bimpin' in the year one three
It's Peter Sparker in the place to be
I got this beat from my man up in Waterville
His name's Mike Be
Now I give it to you freaks to peep
So check it out
Still bimpin' in the year one three
It's Peter Sparker in the place to be
I got this beat from my man up in Waterville
His name's Mike Be
I bet he made it on the 303

I was wannabe who turned to an anomaly
My policy is always state facts
Because I'm the only me so if I tell it how
I smell it, never embellish
I could make great tracks
Man, look I came from nothing
So it's somethin' when I'm
Bumpin' Smashing Pumpkins
When I'm ridin' on a jet my etymology is
Kept the mic close as Ghostface to
Wallabees and always broke a sweat
I stay repping for the Jeff who got
The new subs in the old whip
Bumpin' Spose shit on his way to the brew pub
Rappers say they scoop nugs like Snoop does
And they'll inflict harm ‘cause they got
More arms than a group hug
But fuck that, I don't want the cool points
I just rock the show, get the money
Smoke dual joints
But thinking that my rhymes aren't awesome?

Seuss influence when they vomit spit
I know there's rappers out there with a common goal
But don't compare me to Tom McDonald, I'm more like Thomas Sowell
Compare me to Rakim, compare me to DOOM
Compare me to evil Slim if bad Royce is in the room
Compare me to Ice Cube before his Hollywood phase
Compare me to Nas, not the one famous for being gay
I'd rather be honest and offensive
Than be the same teen bullied for not having good defenses
Sensitivity's through the roof
But if I don't associate with the words I've been called, then why can't you?

Seuss influence when they vomit spit
I know there's rappers out there with a common goal
But don't compare me to Tom McDonald, I'm more like Thomas Sowell
Compare me to Rakim, compare me to DOOM
Compare me to evil Slim if bad Royce is in the room
Compare me to Ice Cube before his Hollywood phase
Compare me to Nas, not the one famous for being g-y
I'd rather be honest and offensive
Than be the same teen bullied for not having good defenses
Sensitivity's through the roof
But if I don't associate with the words I've been called, then why can't you?

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3.

Y'all are definitely scared of someone (Me)
Y'all are definitely scared of someone (Me)
Y'all are definitely scared of somethin' (Me)
Y'all are definitely scared of numbers gainin' on ya
I guard in the paint, can't nobody stop me
I got blank methods, I go off instinct
I got plenty of bars, I could R.I.P. off an emcee
Means: I'd kill off you clowns with the honk of a horn beep
The day I pass, y'all don't have to mourn me
'Cause that's day I've passed you, and I'm sorry for your loss
Hold this "L," bruh
I'm just being me, why're you messing with me
Judged my intelligence, underestimate me
Beware of my appearance, looks can be deceivin'
I'm combustive on haters, why aren't they deceasin'
Resurrect from these ashes
Risen up like a phoenix
I am a prodigy, obviously
Boasting and constantly on a new hobby
Be dropping the sacred symbols of the prophecy
Policy's making quality over quantity
Nobody would dare take a shot at me
Misfire, mishaps in every melody
Fix your aim, arguably potentially bodying flows like a tsunami tried not to cause any harm
I'm a prodigy, come on
Take a seat, unless you want to leave
This is a ride, it's a roller coaster
Burn me, and you'll end up roasted
Either you like my songs or do what most did:
Spam, spam 'til they put on silent
Then, then when I'm up and flyin'
Disable y'all's autopilot
All your talk is nonsense
In my defense, I'm on offense
No offense, but get off my province
I'ma bring you down, kneel to your feet
I will not stop 'til you're in defeat
I'ma get my guards, guards heave!

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious advance for civilisation.
One small step for man.
One giant step for mankind.
For he so loved the world.
He gave us his only begotten son
And likewise we are expected so to do.

And my mom didn't care because for her, it was a great deal. It was an insurance policy to make sure I finished school. So that was done and done in her mind.