THROUGH THE ECHOES OF ETERNITY. OVER THE PILES OF MEN AND BUFFALO WHOM ONCE ROAMED THEE LAND.
AFTER EVERY WORD, RIOT AND STAND.
FROM EVERY POEM ARGUMENTT OR SONG.
WHAT TRAITOR SAID WE CAN GET ALONG
THE JUDGE THINKS SHE'S WRITE BUT SHE IS WRONG
SAID I'D KILL'EM ALL
SAID IT ALL ALONG
MARRIAGE, EDUCATION, SUCCESS, SO I HIT THE BONG DANGEROUS MINDS, LAW ABIDING CITIZEN, CHEECH AND CHONG
WALKED THE LINE BUT IT WAS TOO LONG
DIRTY BAR PAINTS HIM STRONG COP WILL KILL YOUR FRIENDS AND SLEEP WITH YOUR WIFE
AS THEY COACH AND PLAY ALONG

SHE GETS THE HOUSE DOG AND YOUR LIFE
YOU GET A BOX OR A CELL BLOCK KNIFE
WISH THEY WOULD ATTACH THE FINE PRINT TO WIFE

LESSONS LEARNED AS WE TURN ANOTHER PAGE.
FIGHTING AGAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT, SO WE RAGE.
BLINDED BY THE GAZE BUT THAT WAS JUST A FAZE
TERRORISM, CLEARITY,
WHAT IS LIFE BUT A MAZE..
AMERKA... ..
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