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My 2 Sense

from No Time For The Jibba Jabba by Timid

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They Got You Thinking That The Sounds Of Blackness
Is The Same As The Round Of A Gat Click, Like That's It.
I Beg To Differ Because I Deliver Developmental Pictures
Served With A Side Of, “Get Your Act Together”
Now Where’s My Tip, Cheap Bastard, Bragging With Average Candor
Can’t Hold A Candle To My Mantle You’re Far Below My Standard
I’m High, No Lie, 420 Guy Not I
Smoke Don’t Reach The Plane In The Sky I Fly
If Not Then I Go Deep And Dare To Swear What We Don’t Speak
Bush Did It, Proof Is Free, Yet Talk Is Cheap
Picture That Ism. Who’s Brave Enough For The Wisdom?
To Know That You’re Still Slave Sucking On The Jism
Get Some, And Then Some And Still Some More
Undulate Your Spine And Inhale Until Your Lungs Are Sore
I Just Don’t Like That Guy, Mortified At Why
Anybody Would Entrust Their Lives To A Lie
Like Give Up All Your Privacy So They Won’t Hurt You
Ironic Like Pi Don’t Repeat But Describes A Circle
Look It’s Not Rocket Science, Voluntary Compliance
If You Don't’ Exercise Your Right To Question With Defiance
The Shadow Knows And Your Paying Through The Knows
1040’s Got Control, Like That Ain’t Money They Stole
No Soul, Demon Spawn Of Greed Not Green
Global Economy Has A Rainbow Of Currency
You’ll See, Inconvenient Truths
To The Point Where Corruption And Abuse, Isn’t Even News

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from No Time For The Jibba Jabba, released December 1, 2007

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