Blahg
Ode to Crackron
Sat, September 24, 2005 - 1:04 PMWhere there's no lack of drama involving my momma,
and there's some girls in this town who would like me to drown,
I heard a women get beat as I rode my bike down the street,
11 kids found locked in cages, I read in the news pages,
where the jocks say "It wasn't rape, we were out on a date."
Where young chubby kids gorge on big macs and pornographic television programming.
'Tis good to be back to know what, when elsewhere, I do not lack.
And I'm not just talking smack. This shit is whack.
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Sun, September 25, 2005 - 12:34 AM
pump that funky beat
and you've got the makings of a hip hop classic, yo.
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