USE?
The wrongs are on all levels like government and opus waiting
Even top brass know about focused hazing

For blowing whistles and smoking guns they'll soak your funds then let you know that you can never hope to run

Hope for rum and go for numb, an off grid shelter where the satellites can't tell em where you hope to run

They build drones and troops
That's why they have the scouts cloned like you, and even loaned at a fixed finance rate like truth

Flush you out with a laser or sound waved weapon but you know the scoop
Crowd control alone is proof

Classify the methods they utilise to pacify like futile try
That's an attempt to that gal or guy

Who follows tinder like timber!
GPS and sensors don't miss coordinates like Red December

No its captured to the cloud and remember the data base is bigger than that man they call slender

But that's a private matter and privates matter
They pry and gather and expand well like private banter

In general terms the general's terms are followed through though he's disconnected as wine to decanter


Like diesel eventually burns out like an ember
These weasels react and redact but can't remember

We don't live in a wicked world
We live with it.
We give whippings to witnesses and get witless

The in-crowd is endowed with encrypted clues and proof
that the primordial stew isn't glue;

it's you that knew but you so well-stuck
Even the who is who is so well tucked

That could point fingers at an inside mob
Predicting 912 will be an outside job

Over-Sit fast or understand slow
As code transmits faster than undergrads grow

the downside throbs of mods and disclosure
(but) by then, the controversy's already over



The conspiracy is already closer
And heresy's already bolder than Sikhs who kiss cobras

Greenhouse effect, the cause (is) already colder than
Leaving a harp in the dark with a frozen band

Bait and switch or you can label it displacement
Cue the anonymous, the clues been encased in

cement like Hoffa
Haze like Hendrix
Peanuts like Carter
the witnesses in attendance

Watergate or pizzagate take your pick
External revenue services to take your grip

Sign a secrecy clause and keep the secret of course tongue and lips zipped
20 and 18 the shift!

Faith took your Facebook account
And faked now your face time's offline
Faking your count

Since all of your apps are linked they can adapt to the way you think, drink, and lay your stink in amounts

Play the king or queen if it fits ya
There's only one slick rick the ruler
And One Bundy and Finsta



Open your eyes like
Mr. P,
seek
To open your eyes,
Like wide no mysteries

See
and open your eyes like Mr. P,
seek
To open your eyes,
Like wide no mysteries
See?

Its a cold smack with an old hand and a gold glove in a new way
with a new Days

and a few weights to lose then as the truth stays
Is your truth staged in a true place

Where your crew stay and your roots lay
When the roof blaze and the shoots braise
It's a hot time for a Tuesday

What are 2 days compared to a single loose night
Order a double malt shaken neat like a noose, say!

Booze plays an impaired role but it's Imperative to choose ways right? Right?!
But the view sways

Like absess and a toothache
Pain steady unlike an address, absinthe, and a room mate

Take 2, call the doc around noon tre
Turns out there's fluoride in the water assume a

Toxicity in top cities see too many levels of chemicals in the supply; (Michigan)
Truth waits

In the form of an airborne doomsday
That rare form of blues eh?
Lo jazz
and no pass

Don't hold your breath
It flows past
quicker than realizing that that model on the cover has no ass

and no breasts; no less
Just class and no stretch
All catch and no depth

That a sponsor or a pimp with a fish eye?
Fashion you wouldn't dare wear even if it fit right

Another minor detail to grow from
Besides on many streets they know karate or they shogun

Are you a black belt in karazy?
He'd keep cool, calm, collected, and
Calculated as JB

Or lose a chunk out your side to a mad cop; bad cop
Choking the hope out of our babies

Stay safe and never know the intimate feel of the crime on the street
Maybe hope for safety

Don't cross fingers in crosshairs
Take cover before you're rolled out face down like dough in bakeries