MEDICINE MAN NEVER ASKING TWICE
ABOUT THE WHAT IS AND
poems for the living dead
kill to this rythm
when sore bodies
AM A VALUABLE ASSET
TO THE WHITE TRASH THAT HIRED
my jaw just dropped
she stood before me
working her way down
skin
transactions
some here and some there
and the scent of
I'm sorry it had to be like this
You're sorry it
yeah suckers
can you hear the sounds of them
cracking
TURN YOURSELF IN TO THE STEREOTYPES
AND THE FUCK UPS
sever the ties and bury the hatchet
keep looking away 'cause
i danced with words
i danced with this frail tone
they knew all about design
a life not only once
skills and techniques
for a different form of speech
transection, prospection
the twentyfour hour experiment
was just a hoax
a sidewalk
sixteen silver threats can never ever
be replaced by nice
GUCCI SUPREMACY EQUALS
STEPPING ON, FUCKING UP, SHIT LIKE YOU AND
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