A song a day...is a lot of fucking music. Especially for someone with a full-time job. I took a week away to re-charge, but more is on it's way. Also, NSFW - the January mixtape - will be put together and ready for download in the next couple of days.
my President is black, in fact, he's half white so even in a racist's mind, he's half right so if you got a racist mind, it's all right my president is black but his house is all White Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run Barack Obama ran so all the children could fly so I'ma spread my wings, you can meet me in the sky already got my own clothes, already got my own shoes I was hot before Barack, imagine what I'm gon' do hey Miss America, hey pretty ladyyyy red, white and blue flag - wave for me babyyy never thought I'd say this shit, baby I'm good you can keep your puss', I don't want NO MORE BUSH no more war, no more Iraq no more white lies, my president is black
from the bottom of the map and the bottom of the barrel to the top from the bottom of your chronicles and heralds I can chronicle the perils of the bottom-feeding kind just the honest reflections of a Nacirema mind
so I told you I was gonna keep you safe at night blew up Arab countrysides, took away your civil rights sent the poor and ignorant to finish off the wealthy's fights brought war to the innocent and profited off of the fight
can you direct me to a doctor please cause the shit I see ain't on Web MD when I type 'there's a demon living inside me' there's no results found on my laptop screen
I am promise on a plate, presented to hip hop let's be honest, I am great, and need to be gettin' off It's marijuan' on a plate, the green is right in front of ya +chop me up and share me+, listen up America...
