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See a fault in the code, every now and then
Delete, inconsistencies once again
It's not the programs fault, it's the fault of men
Delete, 10, 20, 50

simple sense
But of course, i embarked on a lifetime of
Exploration to find out if
I could find out more about
How to program reality

Think positively

the batchets of hypocrites lying, I come with honesty
And honestly, I've been chilling humbly writing and fighting
In this land of the Vikings and Babylonian

broke
But who would've known, that I would start singing
And writing these songs with artists I've dreamed of
This year I found out time don't exist

polluting every chance we see (Still)
Waves crashing in the misting sea (Uh-huh)
We live in misery

Thoughts make progress
Programs fade
No more allowance

writing poetry and winning bets in basketball schooling all the peeps
That's when I was bumping Em and reading Shel Silverstein
Thanks to my 3rd grade

Yo, my life is in this pen I keep this pen in my life 
Im re writing my sins trying to make em all right 
If standing up for my ken ah have me

now it's time to get busy
Put the pen to the pad, writing song till I'm dizzy
Whoa

Central California boy
Get with the program
At the park playing

Chains destroyed
Now the program is prepared
To deploy Annihilation

No remorse
No matter who must be removed
Source code: Armageddon

Targets locked

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

warnings

Living filthy to get it, fuck writing lyrics
High status in traffic
Bad energy, getting static
Day and night like Gladys, Kid Cudi
Man on the moon,

I keep thinking I don't why
I can't ever seem to get you off my mind
Writing's on the wall but I ignore the signs
It's seems real love is getting

With this whole program
(What's that?) It's a song - since
This is a songwriter's hoot
I'd like to do a song by
The two most successful songwriters
In

I'm too big for these-

Flex on 'em
Can't help but flex on 'em
Flex on 'em
Can't help but flex on 'em

(We interrupt this program)

Pop out like

fucking path changed
They be getting mad because I spit the fucking facts hey
All I do's express so
Consider this my cafe
You ain't with the program
Oh man

Yo listen I've been writing grants everyday,
Gettin' so creative Billy Shakespeare status just to find a way
To make my application fit with what

you with more cheese than graters
No one's like you
So there's no one greater
They might despite you
Learn to love your haters
These ain't just writings

the shadows of stress
Smell the sulfur when you take in a breath
Is that the angel of death?
Either you playing what the program suggest
Or you just rock with

Solids and Stripes
I be in the pockets, wild punches, I be in the mosh pit
Sound funny till you get knocked unconscious
There is no end in my writing

you're my slave like some caveman
From the flintstone cartoon program Like you use like you're music the same pc program like
You sniffing some hoe ass

We interrupt all radio and television programs for an indefinite period
Please keep your radio and television sets turned on
(Serious business)
This

cold I froze it
All of my growth, I got goals, I set into motion
That's the reason I'm writing this song
Inspired by all of the heartbreak
My soul is so

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,

Here I Go

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

wouldn't get right
Cause I was aware as a square in Delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin' sucked by labels under the table
Mix