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The Last of the Super White
I am a Great White Shark, bothering no one
and you choose to hunt and attack me......
I am a White Mantis, clawing at the leaves like a punch bag
and you challenged me........
I am Super White
playing like a white gibbon, and then later, pencilling like a sophisticated artist
and you mocked and distracted me
Wonder why you are six feet under me ?
as I sing like a Bumblebee
Wonder why I control my land ?
as I live forever like a vampire-man
Mind of a poet
Moves of a Dancer
Talk like a Lancer
I am me, in my Father Land
Do not be a bother, man...
and you choose to hunt and attack me......
I am a White Mantis, clawing at the leaves like a punch bag
and you challenged me........
I am Super White
playing like a white gibbon, and then later, pencilling like a sophisticated artist
and you mocked and distracted me
Wonder why you are six feet under me ?
as I sing like a Bumblebee
Wonder why I control my land ?
as I live forever like a vampire-man
Mind of a poet
Moves of a Dancer
Talk like a Lancer
I am me, in my Father Land
Do not be a bother, man...
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