Pak
Kill that Paki….he represents terror and hate the motherfucker
Hypocritical statement like black against rap remember Deloris C.Tucker
Street muck used in cells as police fuck, Hood rats labelled as Hoes
Lustful masturbators rape them with their eyes off Teen Photos
Show those, social economics used as an excuse to racially abuse
Hierarchical cues lead to release of emotions seasoned & stewed
Men ravaging after gold dust, the old men watch bold men bust
Bi-sexual would support church against cross gender sex, disgust
Communities; as hypocrisy holds value for only modern normalities
I see Mr. Blair burn the Bush who holds the key to UN law formalities
So when he burns he takes with him Rum’s Field full of putrid stench
The back bench to this government is a lavatory deposit hence
We see immune men commune false errors to govern governments
And we see priests hold private heists with women of the covenants
Forget your B-boy stance cuffed and tazered on the first chance
Glance at me & read my book on burnt palms influenced necromance
Or was it strips weathered off lies & torment, I see a big body stack
Back to witness attacks, false rights with false fighter never fight back
Client
Kill that fag, kill that nigger, and kill that spic
Kill that towel head, kill that guito, and kill that bitch
Kill that Jap, kill that chink, and kill that cracker
But why does race matter if all of our bones shatter
Greed and lust replace our souls with demon dust
A tease, a slut; why can’t that bitch just give it up
Love struck? Nahh, I just needed to bust a nut
You say rape; I say she danced like she wanted to fuck
Misconceptions ruin society, the mind designs disguise
A government disaster turns into the hills have eyes
We live in lies but some become content with their lives
Until they realize their demise and become content with suicide
The president has devised to cause turmoil over foreign skies
Until terrorist ties are revised and we take over oil supplies
Back home we’re criminalized for our skin pigment and appearance
So my incoherence is due to the cop’s committing pass interference
Before given the chance I’d be blocked before the throw of the pass
And forget checking my pants, I’m harassed and cuffed at first glance
But that raises your street cred right, so shit then you put up a fight
You never seen a gun in your life but were stopped for J walking last night
But that’s life, and unfortunately it’s starting to get duller than a pencil
As are economy is chewed up and choked on with George Bush’s pretzel
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