Yes, sir! Its on...haaa... Now, what they do? You know, its big Sole, the fucking boss My musics not for all, or its all for naught I bought that bear mace I dont need a heater Ill make the listener go pick up a Noam Chomsky Reader Im from the state of Maine my swag is from 1870 And when I hit the West Coast, its like DDay But I aint from nowhere Homeys a nomad In the Rockies is where Ill wage my fucking jihad And I aint out to make a fair weather Fuck a trophy On the war getting dusty Im clever dont trust me Unstable dont cross me On a good day Youll think Im on the run From the Homeland Security Ripped so many words that I should learn to speak Sumerian So when the aliens return to Earth, theyll be sparing him And when they found me They knew I wasnt gonna talk They took my ACLU card And whipped me real hard But I dont got a lawyer Or an agent for touring Ive burned so many bridges They call me Ghengis Khan My pen is never wrong And its always on me The truth hurts the weak So Im never sorry And if you saw me in my youth then you will see me now White devil on the grind forged up in the depths of hell I was emo before Kanye made a hipster album And I never stole nothing that I couldnt turn a bomb from Moneys cool Im cooler High road no interpreter No food no problems No problems no music Headache? The twelve trillion conned Blame the baby boomers Thats why Im with the workers Screaming Feed us or shoot us! Call me what you want I promise not to call you out Let em run their mouths Someone buy me a house Youre so played out One on one Serve your hate This land isnt my land You shouldnt exist, like USA Best lands always solen Same with albums, thats my problem But it aint nothing but more nails up in the devils coffin Push me out to sea lets see whos really deep And I know youre really, really shallow I read your tweets Some play dumb Stay dumb stay down Take your C4 and war planes Bombing playgrounds Until then Ill maintain Channeling my inner demon Youll catch me up in the kitchen Steady silk screening Tour shirts, even posters Even the brokest among us are hard workers So what the fuck is a hustler? [Slavoj Zizek] Two things worry me about the left. First, its more and more legalistic moralization, you know. Its kind of a pure form of protest against unjustice, then the only thing you can do is legal forums, and so on. In this sense, many of the exleftists are getting depoliticized. They no longer ask the truly basic questions
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