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Journalistic Misinterpretation
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These are
damned
Journalistic crap
They're nothing, but merely entertainment
Words of rhetoric over guts and nature, just tell me
What will make you see beyond
Scarin' us half to death
Journalistic lap dogs
Can't seem to find the truth
Crystal meth with the paymaster
Sippin' on a hundred proof
Ain't you so hip
Scarin' us half to death
Journalistic lap dogs
Can't seem to find the truth
Crystal meth with the paymaster
Sippin' on a hundred proof
Ain't you so hip
guitar notes, but, to make matters worse, dreams imaginary vocal parts to a song about the imaginary journalistic profession . . .
I'm slowin' down
Opinions over statistics, of course
Gassed off journalistic
Come at me and all you'll get is the ballistic report
Booked a private
My journalistic range is a catalyst for change
It got anybody that listen pissing flame
And 'cause the Hall of Fame got so many missing names
I'll
the formal journalistic
Dyslexic critters talk backwards to rap words
I'm sure raising my hands with questions and demands
Statements and a plan with a map
the formal journalistic
Dyslexic critters talk backwards to rap words
I'm sure raising my hands with questions and demands
Statements and a plan with a map
Aping urbanity
Oozing with vanity
Plump as a manatee
Faking humanity
Journalistic calamity
Intellectual inanity
Fox News insanity
You're
News of senseless aggression
Journalistic sensation, quick reasons to mention
Paraded so soulfully
Stated so righteously
One vision to convey
altered skyline.
It's times like these I freestyle biased opinions every other sentence.
My journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective.
Briefcase yo, live in stereo flow
Feel me, Donna realty
Set the black people free
Killer bees got the best stee
Donna journalistic
Writin' wizard
need to listen, it's journalistic
why'all hear the whispers "Niggas in The Firm is twisted."
Spit that fly shit that earn the bitches
Whip the chrome
real
Justify repression using fake propaganda
A whole mass of information, it is hard to tell...
Guitar solo: Jhon França
Journalistic fakery from
the streets, not wearing lipstick
What happened to integrity, not journalistic
I feel so gifted
To be on all your minds like all the time
Cause CNN wants me
not sure what's come over me but I've found myself politically
I believe in the flag
I believe in journalistic integrity
They wouldn't lie to me, would
been a ballistic
Writing I'm writing like a journalistic
I murder beats, imma sadistic
You run the streets, be realistic
10 years down the road,
Journalistic jargon substitutes for real pain
Summing-up a situation with a generalized slur
Confident and loud and stupid, bigoted and smug
The editor has
not journalistic lies, ha
Know I've been doin thinkin (Thinkin)
Wonder why the world has been sinkin (Why the world's been sinkin)
Wonder what to do
of March
Though it led Caesar to his brutal fate
Into the Bard - you read as much you like
I find he lacks in journalistic weight
So I hope that you're
So pessimistic
So unrealistic
Just be optimistic, I ask
We could be journalistic
Maybe Sunday
Maybe someway
We could fall in love on Tuesday
Go
realistic
I write through the pages so quickly, I'm journalistic
If you don't understand me, let my words be specific
When they tell you that I'm different,
Whatever happened to unbiased
Presentation of the facts
Journalistic integrity
Has slipped through the cracks
Given way to hidden agendas
Money
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