It was bad enough when opinionated white men were the only ones You saw them when you opened your set Haven’t processed it yet Gave bert my last four dollars Fear I may live in squalor If I screamed and hollered Would it help It was bad enough when opinionated white men were the only ones Merrily followed by opinionated white women Black men Black women The Asians The Haitians Good gracious The whole gang A whole gaggle of them Each one more opinionated than the other A chorus that roars of Incredible bores Tuned into the conversation next door It too was a bore Everyone’s hysterical If it weren’t so serious Would almost be comical The what if demons Threaten to demean us What am I going to do I have no money You think this is funny I could go hungry See what I mean Why should I care Money will appear from somewhere If I only can believe it It was bad enough when opinionated white men My pill popping hon Busted in on my fun He’s out of pills I’ll see what I can do I’m out of them too My appointment’s on Monday I know it’s not even Sunday It’s the best I can too I'm out of them too And then opinionated white women What of it He twists and turns Thinks something is wrong with him They examined all over him No one’s yet uncovered Discovered his apparent rigidity Stupidity, in moments near to him Rigidity can be good or bad Happy or sad Depends if your frozen or fried Broiled or foiled Sautéed or filleted Or nicely done hon What was I saying Yeah, rigidity’s a *****. Always on the hook You play it by the book You’re ready to defend Opinionated white men Seeking some advantage Prowling for an entrant Doesn’t matter I’m not a contestant I play by the book Which book are you looking for They change by the season They change by the reason They change by the color They change by the number They change by the thunder They change by the why They change by the hi(gh) They change by the sigh They change by the discipline It took to get here I need a break from this exchange Dear Finally, they’re gone Glorious alone-time My mind can roam-time Away from the beehive Mind-hive project set. Are you ready set It’s bad enough when opinionated white men were the only ones Were the whole set, subset, sweat set upset Not yet set Yet set Ready set Go set Maybe set Maybe no set Rap set Whoa set She said set I’ll get back to you on that set But not yet set I need a rest set For god’s sake Let me think about it It’s only been nine years Nine months Nine days nine minutes Nine seconds A split sec Compared to an eternity set It was bad enough when opinionated white men were the only ones You saw them when you opened your set Haven’t processed it yet Must be hiding way out on the net set My God, how can I talk about rigidity But I’ve changed my mindset Ok? But, not yet.