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The thing that we all dread, the conversation of condemnation
When a family member may take a permanent vacation
Leave from this world into one that is new
And when you think of your memories, there are too few
Many people joke and describe something as being cancer
The thing that kills more than a medieval lancer
The thing that is found in my family members
I wish I could give it back with a stamp “return to sender”
Please don't let this take more of my family
Noone else should be ****** you see
All of them are great and dear to my heart
Most have been in my life right since the start
But this man is one I haven't known for long
But he's still my family so let me note in this song
I love you, and I don't want you to go
But I don't want pain to be the last thing you know
So I hope that at the end, whether it's death or healing
That the only thing in your heart, is the love you should be feeling
Written when I found out my Step-Grandpa was going to die of cancer
Money and dope
Things that people use to cope
For depression, loss, and boredom
Prostitutes get that stuff easy
Don’t you call a ***** dumb
Gets hella money just to swallow more ***
Yo, they do it cause they have to right?
But it happens so much shes no longer so tight
Girls are made fun of for having ***
But guys always wanna see their pecs
Well, I guess their ****
Want them to put your **** in their mitts
But why should she?
Why do that for free?
She can make money cause guys are *****
Just like I sound good cause rappers are corny
I’m just wondering why these blundering fools
Acting like hot **** when they are everyones underlings, their tools
I’m angry and I don’t know why
Wait, hold on, that might be a lie
All the people I love feel like saying bye
Try to spread the love, all they do is make me cry
I’m a man, I shouldn’t feel sadness, right?
Man, that’s the **** that makes me wanna fight
Shaming someone for their feelings?
When all you can do is drug dealing?
****, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t mess with a ****
******* man, you’re the game’s *****, you’re a pug
You dont play the game, it played you
And now it will take your friends too
Rope them right into your struggle
They're noobies, they're puggles
And you’re just going to train your dogs
To work in the mob machine, a couple of cogs
LIFE IS MORE THAN BEING A ****
Just roll up on someone and give them a hug
Please, just start spreading the love
And free yourself from ganglife, be an uncaged dove
****** Language
You know what?
Why do we call girls *****?
*****, *****, *****, or ****?
Plenty of misogynistic slurs, no need to hunt
But why? Why hate on someone else
Focus on yourself
Are you living your life well?
Do you think that you will go to hell?
There's just no way to tell
And it makes me want to yell
If you don't want to be called something, don't say it
How would guys feel if girls always played with their ****
Watching them, yelling misandristic slurs
Man, has it really never occurred?
An occasion where someone's super forward and it's awkward
Cause really, that's what you haven't heard
On the other end, those girls could be creeped out
But if she doesn't want you, you'll go and pout
You'll lash out cause she doesn't want your ****
Man, that really makes me sick
Every girl has a choice to do what she wants
She isn't a ***** because she doesn't flaunt
And she's not a **** for having many haunts
Who cares how many bedrooms she's been in?
Too many, and with the names you'll taunt
But don't you still want to sin?
Lay with someone who doesn't want it?
Man, that is some real *******
More ****** language than I usually use, please don't take offense
Black power? no we have black flowers
Because everyone’s beautiful, no matter the race
If only there was a thing like a mental shower
Clean out racism, get a change of pace

We are a nation of discrimination
We need to practice some elimination
The stuff that we should eliminate
It’s things that make us really irate
The fact the no one loves thy neighbor
Don’t wanna give out any favors
Rather shoot guns than have some fun
I’d rather make puns and go on a run

Exercise and increase mental capacity
Most people just don’t have the audacity
To speak out against the black and blue
Not the cops, but the kids hit with a shoe
People need to find outlets for their anger
Take flight like you’re leaving a hangar
Anyone can go and reach the sky
All you have to do is go ahead and try

Let’s reach toward a common goal
Encourage change in the U.S, choose right at the polls
Is it weird that a white guy wrote this?
I’m not white, just a young man wrote this

“Oh, that kid is wise beyond his years”
My age is not a measurement of my tears
I’ve been through much even though I’m a tall white man
I should be privileged right? That’s what you don’t understand
Discrimination will end when race, ***, and age just describe how you look
Not a judge of how much you’ve hit the books
Or how much illegal stuff you took
Instead of being pawns we should be queens or rooks

We are all just humans, born equal under the stars
Once we learn that, we are going to go far
Our progress has stopped because of stereotyping
And our views have been skewed because of overhyping
Media says something is great, everyone will believe
It's hard to dodge hate, I have to bob and weave
Work my way around any obstacles
But if these barriers would go away, that would be optimal

Religion and race aren’t anything but a face
A front, to not leave a trace
A trace of guilt for those who have killed
People other than themselves, whenever they willed
Just because someone looks different doesn't mean they aren't the same
We were all born equal, until discrimination came

Ever since the Twin Towers, we are afraid of Muslims
Ever since Pearl Harbor, Americans hated the Japanese, and it puzzles them
Why do Americans practice so much inequality?
If you want some real talk, please call me
I’ll say that I hate what our nation has become
Since men enslaved other men, everyone is dumb
They feel different types of people are worse than them
This nation really needs a new hem

Let us sew it with a different kind of fabric
Cause the current one makes me mad sick
*******? No, we have multicultural flowers
Let's try to stop this world from going sour
Written for a college English Composition class
Tic Toc Tic Tic Toc
The clock goes on
Like a siren’s song
Calling me into a long sleep
The clock goes on
Until you hear twelve gongs
In this game of time it plays for keeps

Tic Toc Tic Tic Toc
Around and Around this clock with its sound
Like the crier of the town
Trying to tell the news
But nothing’s done, is what we’ve found
Whether it’s humans or hounds
Now it’s time for a snooze

Tic Toc Tic Tic Toc
Am I like the clock, in the endless loop?
Working til my eyes droop
til I can finally count sheep?
Am I a baller, never getting the hoop?
following orders like a troop?
Or am I a leader, one a little neater, like little bo beep?

Tic Toc Tic Tic Toc
Time goes on
It’s time to move on
But nothing ever got done
The sun moves on
Nearing the dawn
Now it’s time for fun

Tic Toc Tic Tic Toc
Now that it’s night
It’s time to take flight
Leaving my other life behind
Of that plight
I’m starting to lose sight
And happiness is what I find

Tic Tic Toc Toc Tic Tic Toc Toc

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