Kony 2013. Same phony pity, dripping with 3D- perfectly rendered graphics.
Chemos ravaged the addicts, cancerous cause. It happens the tumor's left in vivo abroad,
Africa's too reportedly 'proud' to stand for applause. Fuckin negroes need our reparations,
What do these kids know of horror of enslavement? Django was off the chain, right?
Capo'd Rufus Wainwright, played a spiritual gimmick- the irony's thick with this day and age, innit?
I'm a serial cynic. Super cereal mission. Spinning pirus and crips, miniature figures for action.
With the pop appeal of savageness, flip half of a shipment, before getting tried as a racist.
Oh, you're black? Here's a slap on the back bein' aware of ya situation?
It's fair to say whites rule society today. Dripping with hate, irony's the posterchild for rage,
I hope denials your favorite flavor, it's all we're carrying today. Words for your statement:
age distorts love, subtle like nerve agents, and hate distorts drugs like K holes and tracers.
The come-up, takes hold once you break through the fakeness.
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