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Elitists Part 2
Now you know full well what they're about, they're about using you aint know better than wizards of wall street, rockin the beat with a juke. Vegas bookies abetting frauds taking odds right against you, left to die in the streets, exasserbated by your mental masturbated mood. Playing russian roulette with only our head at the gun, stirring up hatred for fun the quest we're on is, when are you going to join us white folk brother to brother arm in arm most of us been waiting for you, we also the ones sounding the alarm we hear the sirens in the street, we cry when your babies cry. We got Georgia....(guidestones) on our minds. Now we aint made inside from some flesh that aint pink. Same as you, we were derived, from Adam and Eve. Each of us alone the only thing we got is each other, that's ALL there IS. Sister and Brother. We have a common enemy, that which takes principality against us. With Sins many fetishes of cowardice de unrelentus. 31 flavors so many ways to taste, the victory of defeat, disunity caused by cowards with immunity at rocky road place. hobbledstoned in the streets, Hoodwinked with their nuts in our face. Don't rub it in, like "now you're on top, we got Obama! make people suck on my chocolate dipped cone of invincibility pop docudrama. I bet it makes the taste of vanilla so sweet, but instead leaves a bad taste, in the palate of the nationality. Too much high flying, smack talking, maligning personality there aint no union in a "aint seen nothin like me" I think you better stick with a spoon, instead of the knife in our backs a silver one for coddled athletes, and hip hop tools, im just saying dont say "always bet on black", thats racist fool You got nothin else but race baiting to do, besides your backupsinger's, even when they more talented than you. I see some people walking on eggshells where the chickens have come home to roost, making omelets with and sales of those with lower IQ the yokes of goodwill and the r(o)(o)sters, themselves, Santaria tools .
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