Intentionally Wall

And Welfair is racist ....


....and it's propagators smoke dope

or they form

prayer circles

either way

they're some form

of dumb

full of cum

and hellbent

and with

intent

purposeful


 "Dependency"

but don't listen to me

I know not what I say
You see

and forever I'll be

too young

and too dumb

for thee

Yes,...and in the end

its so sad

that we find

and see

that Socialism is racist

it's formentors know

all too well
Does that ring a bell ?
Yes,...

for this would all be Heaven here !

if not for the fact

that they
Create fake fear
and make homeless dwell

give us all hell;

All they want is to

control

and extoll

yes they think and know

in their big bleeding hearts

that the whites are heartless ghouls

and dumb fools

while

the blacks and browns

cannot fend

for 

themselves - without them

Yes...

The elite nazi socialists at the top

plan

they smear

and they attack

and they abort

and extort

convincing

all

of their superior

humor

acting

and art

skills
... That kill

and even occasionally science

and math and pav

that they have

over you and all of us

yes

they are so big tall, elite
All !

they never welcome

the small

up there

in Beverly Hills

and Rancho Santa Thrills

and their addictive

Gaming

kills

but they don't care !

they are so educated

and brilliant

and us little red necks

are so dumb

and pointless

to them

but the truth is

they breed

us

dummies

and by the bushels

they create for us

new throngs

of actually pointless

hellions

and feeble

little ghouls

complete fools

helpless to the core

that feed them

their fame

and wealth

and more !

while they scream at us

that

we're

whores

Yes,..

Earth would now be Heaven

and there would be no use for God

or need

if the caring everloving Leos

and Aquariuses 

would just go away

or have never been born

but yes

in scorn

God created them too

to spread their communist goo

while the Capricorns and Tauruses actually really care

and do all the donating

while Libra and Sagitarius

just yawn and brush

their

hair

They don't care

the hard working conservs of the Earth

they do all the work

while the big empty suit Baldwins

and Dannys

gaul

and point their fake fingers

at all

The Marxists; they convince !! And yes, they're good at it...

The Powerfuls at the Top
They listen to old Doo Wop
and they stew in it

So full of pure

shit

who demand to be served

and worshopped

the fat little Pot bellied pigs

named Hugo

and Kim

they do nothing on a whim

for ALL IS PLANNED

they celebrate with flowers and funerals

and they march

THE ARCH !!!!

Crushed faces in dreams

and screams !!

FLOWERS AND SOLDIERS MARCH BY

THEY CRY !!!

And Big Tall Baldwins lash out 

again

before they die !!

Bleeding hearted

blonde tall Brads

who create a surface that they oh so care

but in reality

they care no more than you

or ME !!

They're trying to make a better world they say

but the only world thats good is free today !!

and I say

Let the stupid wallow

let them pity

don't give your money

honey !!

keep it for you

For the stupid that you save

will only end up

killing you

The Left

they entertain

they enter

your brain !!

,..And then they claim

they work so hard

and just like you

But they don't work at all

they're only goal is hate

and masturbate

Their only goal

is nothing at all

and crushing the small

and

intentionally wall

they don't help the little guy

at all
Like they oh so claim
They're just Lame
and even worse
they're cursed
thats the real tragedy here;
They really know no fear
,.. or shame
they'll do anythang
'cause they know
their
own
gang....

and if you happen to be

one of them

you see

you will burn a thousand

deaths

in hell

I promise

thee

Yes,...

And if it wasn't for Government

then nobody would

give

thats atleast

according

to the geniuses

up in their

Ivory Towers

Bel Air

and Flowers

Well 

I've got the blues

and i've got

some news

too

FUCK YOU !!

I'VE GIVEN

MORE THAN YOU

And its so ironic

how

You're richer than me

And you can't even see

How Evil

you are

and you shouldn't

ever

have

gone

far....

hell

Don't you dare
think
that
You're too Good for
hell
for
You're
not

...And Remember

hell is paved
with
loved ones
and brothers
and mothers
and fathers

And

Don't pick fights
with others
who buy ink
by
the barrell

 And I
,.. buy plenty

And they say that

Success

Has many Fathers

And failure
is an orphan
or just plain
all alone

like me

And its funny how
long ago

Nothing was much different

from now

Wow !!

And Don't come up
and love me
now
for now

Does me no good

Yes
Don't come up
and hug me now
or shake my hand
infact

I just want you
to hate me now

as then

Nothings changed

Wow !!

And don't look now
For

hell is paved
with prayers
and smart alecs
like me

who do as they

feel

The Robot

Face it

You're a Robot

A Heartless Ghoul

and with no art

and You're boring

even worse

You paint yourself with tattoos

but its no use

You're mechanical

and shallow

You're one dumb pallow

Soft to the core

but in your mind an elite store

who can only sell peace

but whos' buying ??

Cause you're not really trying

you just wanna prove that the real actual smart

are really so bad and unfair and mean 

cause its you

who is so pristine

and supposedly

you've been through it all

and ran the gamut

but thats bullshit

You ain't been through spit

and you suck on burch

You don't even go to church

What the fuck Do You know ?

And what do you show ?

Not much

Same old thing

round and round

a Clown

you simply are

who copies what he sees

monkee see

monkey do

in a lame culture

where the choices of thefts are small and obvious

It'd be a plainly better world

without you

Your lame

with no shame

and yet

you play games

You raid people's medicine cabinets

when they're not home

and then you cry

how you're so alone

and its only guys like me

left

that can really cry

'cause we only know try

and pay all the bills

while you seek thrills

on someone else's dime

you enjoy crime

and you vote for bozos

who will keep you afloat

You knowingly know

and hidden

but you can't hide from God

or Satan

you took the bate and

then you finally called

one day

and told me I'm great

but it's too late

you spent your life

thinking how smart you are

and beating people up

and putting others down

and your flock knows you can't love

cause niether can they

and robots you all

continue

to

obey

Round and round

the same mundane thing

everyday

and thank God it's that way

So you can celebrate

and continue your hate

of those actually

better than you

and more creative

and less boring too

You never bothered to read

yet you know it all

you believe in the tall

and good looking

while you

curse the small

You do what Hollywood sells

Californication

and Masturbation

face it

You're a robot

pathetic and unfree

and you think that you write

such brilliant poetry

but it can't protect you

only you can erect you

as you hound the truly skilled

and mock the really smart

all that comes out of your filthy mouth

and soiled little brain

are feeble little farts

Your chains rattle

and all can see them

You are boring and mediocre

but you think you're a funny joker

and God sees that you're not

for its true

You're merely

a robot

a piece of plastic and metal

a mechanical machine

in a matrix of you're own

design

no art or skill

in your heart

no love in your soul

no tears in your juice

yet you still reproduce

and at night

you're on the loose

when in my society

You'd be locked up

where you belong

where you can't hold the real true talented and skilled down

anymore

You fucking worthless

and useless whore

You'd be the one mowing the lawns

where you belong

Not me

'really should be

a Robot

you see

And to you

stupid and stoned

is a badge of honor

and even courage

the den of thieves

and a failed polygraph

And forget a paragraph

or a real conversation

of substance

for you can barely even utter 

a sentence

You've been watchin' too much Colbert and Stewert

and sucking on weed like a flea sucks on blood

but you don't bleed

'cause you don't believe

Been watchin'

too much Tv

and spinnin' too much rap at high blast

looking for that next

piece of fucking ass

out in your flash car

that you can't afford

and you'll fight like mad

when they

come

to repossess

Yes,..you can't even cry

and if you do, Your tears aren't even real

you rehearsed them too

like everything else

either that

or rat a tat tat

You don't even know why you cry

much less how

and you just really

want to die

and you celebrate impossible and insane

yeah, to You thats really cool

and you don't know

You're a fool

even if it finally bites you

nothing rights you

but I'm writing you

now

and how

and its good guys like me

who absorb all the real pain

and art

and we will see

to it

,...that You do

in the end...

its people like you that killed music and art

and now you want Jesus too

well you can't fucking have that

I say to you in such fright

and to all a Good Night !!

The Gangsters feed their Statists

And the gangsters
that run
the streets
praise
the group thinkers
that run the top
all the scumbags
everywhere
get the very young
to grow
or cut
their hair
do as your told
and do as your told
and be very dumb
til
you're
very old
like a robot
praise the statists
they feed you welfare
and do as you're told
and don't stare
And the gangs wear
Nike shoes
and they worshop
some basketball gurus
they listen to templet beats
and they scream their pain
to it
and they know
the very young
will always be there
'cause they're
very dumb
and they will never live the game
they'l always avoid pain
they'll run from everything
and smoke weed
until
they bang
some new
used up whore
and they need and want some more
and they'll seldom
to never pray
and no
not because they're insane
or gay
they simply feed their statists
at the top
those who bring them pain
and circulate the misery
and here it comes
again
the gangsters
and their statists
socialist utopiests
they smear
and they lash out
they'll ever curse their
mother
or they're
brother
doesn't matter
just so long
as they're on the wrong side
the other side
the
those who lied
a suicide
existence
til the end
the gangsters
and the group-thinkers
they bend
they rarely walk alone
too busy
threatening to beat up
with baseball bat
and dixie cup
they hate the stallion
who runs alone
who thinks for one
who dreams for himself
so they take his thoughts
and ideas
for they
have none
of their own
yes,..they seek out the very young
then they tell you there is no God or Heaven or hell
yes
they somehow
ring your bell
and you believe them
cause you fear
they'll call you some big college word
or rumor that yer
queer
you obey them
and you smoke their dope
and you choke
on their false prayers
and poems
and then you
wake up
one morning
in their ruins
and then
you write about it
and you fright about it
but nothing scares you
not even
Satan
himself
you feed the unionists
and Hollywood bigs
the athiests
and the vague
their
money
they earn from you
and the gangster
you
do