Hi oh Silver, like my boy Wilbur or that guy David Gilmour
Make it Syd Barrett mi cunyao Garrett, Maurice Clarrette runnin for the Buckeyes
or like how Beastmode trucks guys
on the way to the endzone, and I’m not alone, but alive, strive, derive, arrive at the destination
no preoccupacion, immaculate concepcion, soy chingon
No me voy king rey call me prince royce who rolls with the punches like Churches chicken.
You da Joe Biden
to my Beau Biden
Feet on the ground
we be low ridin
Foghat the day
cuz we slo ridin
receivers in place
with no tight end
got Anne Frank out
there”ll be no hidin
at Bernie Sanders party
he said go right in
Marley told us
no fussin no fightin
we told Franklin
to go kitin
BMXican and TX kin
Farewell to men
we flow sapiens.
You say sapiens I say aliens, salient like sollution, the illusion of choice envelops participation
like Marley say we need mental slavery emancipation,
authentic participation in democracy is too expensive therefore we give a pensive
nod to the right to the left before cowing to the capitalist machine,
where private property is more valuable than any humanbeing
so those that kill feel justified
and we become ossified
with age we trade fact for magic value science over what’s mystic what defies quantification
consumed by investigations into others qualifications and accommodations
we see ability as immovable therefore a nullification of innate talents occurs
and further spurs
our thinking toward rational and national goals based on imperial polls and empirical binary poles
that view the world in black and white
where white is right and black is best expressed over J-Dilla instrumentals
cause the wrongs endured are monumental
and we cant keep runnin away like the Pharcyde
and allow the farce to preside over people like steeples over churches, don’t be a chicken
I rekon we take a stand cause the clock’s tickin no time for finger lickin!
waltercrunkite 