Uggh
Pull, pull
Wuh
Come on
Uggh
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah
Come on
The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending us to early graves
For all the diamonds
They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades
With poetry I paint the pictures that hit
More like the murals that fit
Don't turn away
Get in front of it
Brotha, did ya forget ya name
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone
Come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row
Anger is a gift
Come on
Uggh
Check that
Uggh
Come on
Yeah
Uggh
Brotha, did ya forget ya name
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe
Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone
Come on
'Cause they're counting backwards to zero
Environment
The environment exceeding on the level
Of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement
Anger is a gift
Yeeeaaahhhh
Uggh
Awww, bring that shit in
Uggh
Hey
Freedom...yea
Freedom...yea right
Freedom...yeeeaaahhh
Freedom
Yea
Freedom
Yea right
Freedom
Yea
Freedom
Yea
Right
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