There is nothing.
No education. No family life
To open my arms to.
You'd say
that my job is today, yet gone tomorrow.
I'll be broke in a gutter.
I know the opinion.
A broken record.
Fuck you and your college dream.
Fact is, we're stronger than all.
You're working
For perfect bodies,
Perfect minds
And perfect neighbors.
But I'm helping
To legalize dope on your
our pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.
You're muscle and gall.
Naive at best.
I'm bone, brain and cock.
Deep down stronger than all.
A sad state of affairs.
A crippled America.
A pipe dream buttfucked.
Immune. Stronger than all.
We've grown into a monster.
An arrogant, explosive motherfuck.
Hard as a rock.
Shut like a lock.
Finally, the president in submission.
He holds out his hand on your television and
Draws back a stump.
It's too late for some.
Far too late.
Kings.
The new
Kings.
Stronger than all.
A simple process
To legalize.
There would not
Be a choice
But to take our side.
Be there no question
Of certain strengths.
Know this intention.
Forever stronger than all.
STRONGER THAN ALL

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