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The Cultural Ambassador

Laurie Anderson

The Ugly One with the Jewels and Other Stories

exploded mid-air and left long smoky, slinky trails, and he had several of each kind in case I needed to review them all at the end, and I'm thinking:

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where I have my most
Vivid memories other stuff I vaguely
Remember and know from stories
My parents told
Me years after but I remember
Writing in my

Talking New Bob Dylan

Loudon Wainwright III

History

1992

on the right track
But I didn't start writing until '68
It was too damn daunting, you were too great
I won a whole lot of Bob Dylan imitation contests, though,

and started selling phones
And in my off time, I was kicking stones
Roaming around in the great unknown 
Of the smoky mountains
But there was something that

how great their program was
Time to start the buzz
Ain’t nobody out there do it like they does
In my grammar class you can tell I got A+
I’m a great

tunnel, it get wild
Welcome to the jungle
Leaving y'all confused
Seeing twos, seeing double
Play a beat, I abuse
Accused of being great
A little late

I'm haunted by my last dream
I woke up from my night mare
Im pushin pounds of kush
Man I'm high feelin good

Call me the great white, swimming in

programs
Talking about my high school
Becoming a Nuclear Free Zone
About how, though only symbolic
I had to do something
To bring myself hope
Amid

a nigga two years just to get in the flow
I spoke about my brotherhood while writing in the snow
Then talked about Reminiscing while we was On the Road
Yeah

the pocket, they tell me rock it
I say sure fellas, long as I sell hell Jaz is the swellest
Remember when they asked a man what's your program?
He said

The grind is daily ya gon think
I'd overdosed in coffee
Been writing songs and think
I'd get by life and make some money

Listened to Kdot, Tupac,

Peace: The 8 Step Program
I used to write songs about fucking bitches niggas
Cause I used to think that would make me bigger
Only thing it did was

fate
I stay baked and stay on my grind
Never waste no time
Writing hits all night
No stop signs, trying to be an all time great
I'm gonna jot my rage in

I'm surrounded by the color blue
Everywhere I'm going to
Even writing with a blue pen
With that I've written my exam

Lots of my clothes have this

Not a second to waste
A record a pace so irate
Eighty eight the great
So the date
Flow pro I'm too old to break
Blow fa blow any foe
Know you all

of writing
Thief mi style mi a fight him
Mi have a rifle fi a time machine right by me
When this shoot yuh inna the ground fi a long timing
Life get remove

a great dame
These fucks are Cromwell to the Irish wolf
Antipathy to common good
And sometimes I feel like a courtesan to morning wood
This a free meals

I'm getting ready, heard that all my uncles finna be there soon
I wasn't used to it the first, time but it was great

I'm usually with my Hispanic side

wasn't going to the NBA
15 got pussy for the first time
And getting more pussy's only thing up on a nigga mind
16 started writing 16's niggas said I spit

Yeah, H-B
God said I'm great, thou shall not hate
So I love every body beefin'
With me like steak
I chase after cake while your girl lick
The icing,