January 20, 2011
Work in progress

(Came to while driving back from church, of all places)

Use their illusion

To entertain your delusion

That this malignant intrusion

Ain’t causin’ you a bruisin’

Cus’ real eyes, realize, the real lies

That hypnotize our daily lives

Under the guise of allies;

chastise and incise our ties

with the wise spies that sail the skies

Unwise, in no disguise

I would advise that they revise

The way they blimpin’ their baptize

Damn motherfucker, you drop bomb on me?

Gonna fly back to your pad, chanting yahtzee?

What you Judas’ done forget is that I ain’t retiree

Imma split you down the middle like the fucking Red Sea

Cus’ I ain’t spinning lies, I’m spitting the truth

Imma hit that home run like Babe Ruth 

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