Lyrics:
ends in a plug
Great face
White teeth
High wire vampire
Don't sleep
Big top
Full moon
High wire vampire
So cruel
Great face
White teeth
High wire vampire
of white nationalists with their
Own needs and wants that can easily be met
In the largest sense
By powerful corporations
But they also want all
Americans
Ventura sky
Rolling by
Santa Cruz in June
Either blue, surf the moon
Santa Cruz in June
Surf the moon
San Francisco Bay
Safe to say, paved the way
the torch in the shade
White black white white black White black white white black
Behold
The great people the sacred mass
The starved mass the amazed mass
a fire up under his ass
Helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got
Was probably his in exchange for every white fan that he's got
Like
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
You start it out by puttin' on your old blue dress
And you slip your feet into your blue suede shoes
And you look up at blue skies through your pale
women
Grab the world by the pussy, it’s mine for the taking
“Making America Great Again…
What has America ever been great in besides genocide?
Besides
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
and the pipe
Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light
Bang red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
dark and blue
We were all athletically gifted
But when we played them white kids somehow we just missed it
In them big street football games
I see now
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
you can tell by the golden hair
Then I'm getting godly, fire red, I'm heating up the air
Shit I'm getting higher now I'm up to blue,
Saying what I say
they bitch,
It don't make no sense we just laugh at them clowns
Pull up to the club everybody like wow,
Watch cost a car car cost a house
Catch me in
and
everything, sir!
The Brian in Jail Scene
(BRIAN wakes up with a smile on his face to find himself being dragged along a
cell corridor by TWO GUARDS.
hanging in the balance. We endure, we prevail. Here we stand, looking out on the great Mall, where Dr King spoke of his dream.
Here we stand, where 108
like you
You got something borrowed, old and new
Wedding bells rang and I'm tangled up in you
I tried to wear white, but I couldn't keep it clean
I
chasing never question greatness
God made me great on my tongue I taste it
More elevation as far as placement
I leveled up and arranged a new team around
up a boulder
(HACK! HACK!)
Hack up a boulder
(HACK! HACK! HACK!)
Up a boulder
Now, one day, now I believe it was on a Tuesday, a man in
the white
Good morning, small town listеners
Thimbles coat my fingers
Feed dogs are jamming up
The thread comes in tangles
I see such pretty things
FM comes
of past tense cause the pain will still inspire
Black ash turned to white from the blazing blue fire
There's purity in darkness, n souls inside of spiders
got some milk in
White like Rumplestiltskin
With a little pink in like a chicken
Plucked and ready for broasting
If I were white, the way I'd be
many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have
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