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2004-03-19 | |
I'm Irate; I'm Aeryca- A sign of fate, a lyrical
An open gate-clean slate- I'll eat you like cereal (she'll eat you like cereal)
Numbers and symbols a burial for imbeciles
Carrying on with ignorance-hearts all filled with hate (Ignorant Imbeciles)
(Whose)lives(are)too damn dull that)they will never re-create
Never clean their plates, win debates, What choo think?never get dates or find mates, Oh NO!
All that they possess is foulness & bad traits
Like that movie "Misery" with Kathy Bates.
(I wish I could) smash in the faces of those who are racist
Who disgrace us with hatred-They are evil-we are sacred
They'll take you to war & well take you to bed
letting love & blood flow not attemptin' to taint your head
INSTEAD we push for peace and one groove to improve
and I move for more in Tune-ness, melodic and smooth!
E Nuff said? Nah! Never! Nope! Not 'til Im dead!
Now have your headz been fed? 'cuz
I'd proudly pass a martyr :fist in air: drenched in red
Projectin' ONE RACE-THE HUMAN RACE til my bloods all bled
& all my tears are shed for the message of oneness that we spread!
Akasha-My brother-Grab the mic & Go Ahead! ! !
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