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so you threw predictions  
no one listened  
you diss them  
their actions with lack of reason  
laid the season, of treason  
yet again you are the shaman of flower  
while the country's loosing power  
now what's the plan?  
for the next period of your life span?  
im gonna get bent  
in the tent  
with the heaven-sent rent  
get abducted by nato  
but i think its a bit late thou  
nearest fate looks low  
then after classic hoes and dough  
hope kristy dont drink to dissy  
couz she miss me
just get tipsy  
ill ride the flow slow  
then hit the road fosho  
to oslo  
get my ladies soaked in soap  
then ill float, in the...  
puss get buzzed, out-cussed  
locked up by the fuzz  
screaming come join us  
but the lust and trust  
lost in the haze, within a maze  
im on the chase for ways  
i need to follow that case  
before i pull of your face  
and shoo you  
with the voodoo  
you gone kookoo  
from the pisst  
terrorist on the nihilists hit list  
defenders descendant on rent  
from the government unconsciously out-lent  
grab my patent ascend  
dragons fire  
from the off-the-wagons sire  
witch thoughts reaches higher?  
hold your democratical election  
no lection, just mind infection  
chose your section  
of shit from mits  
in poletics  
and copy the spit of true drip  
outta face-tic  
turn trophy  
on the shelf of a dope-feen  
you witnessing  
insight stop  
for all the props  
as i drop  
we are all the mason  
with the same creation  
radicalization in inflation  
abominations sensation  
this nations indoctrination  
tense innocence turned to violence  
straight from the tournament  
of torment  
your left with the ornament  
the mad-child got a son  
and now his in distortion  
so shun the sun its within the gun-run