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    I did catch your meaning tho...but feel it's ill placed.

    I got a submission to show and tell tho.

    Behold The Pale Horse: Boogiemonsters.

    Behold a pale horse, death is in our midst
    We gotta keep on point cause we movin off course
    I'm checkin for you and yours
    It's hittin worldwide
    We gotta maximize by eliminatin lies
    [ VERSE 1: Mondo ]
    Old Tommy Boy had this plan to rule the planet
    First he needed some land to expand
    Off the shores of Spain to maintain he set off to the western hemisphere
    His first qualm was this Indian man
    See, Tommy and his people knew the flav
    And to really make it happen they went and got a million slaves
    Stripped them off their materials and their minds
    Since back home was hard to find
    Gave em mortal names and fed em swine
    Maximize the enterprise, and make education impossible
    Pimp the men as slaves and make they shorties Jezebels
    Make sure there's no more railroads underground so they can't use it
    Oh yeah and don't forget - infiltrate they rap music
    This plan'll hit em harder then they think, cause they don't care
    Our symbols is on the back of they dollars, the end is here
    And spiritually they unprepared, so we gon' break em down to slaughter
    In the new (the new) the what (the what) the world, the order
    I'm your poetic reporter, mundane to make it plain
    You're pacified by Mary Jane, but the end is still the same

    First up to bat is the man Mondo McCann
    And I'ma tell it like it is, then that's your biz
    No matter who you is or what you was
    The very earth beneath you is gonna vanish
    You and your crew and styles are gonna vanish
    Without preparin out I don't know how you gon' manage
    Instead of bein on safe soil you be part of the damage
    [ CHORUS 2X ]
    [ VERSE 2: Vex ]
    Word, brothers gettin snapped on, jacked on for what the rapped on
    As much junk as you talk it's suprising you ain't been capped on (bo!)
    In this day and time divine designs aerodynamics
    Smashin panoramic world views like ceramics
    Can it if you talkin that 25 to life
    Cause my life is everlasting, so pass it on your strife
    It takes a very small knife to cut holes in your action
    I see hypocrisy like democracy, check my traction
    Heads can't get with the liquid type flow
    Double-edged sword slice the wind as I blow
    Rip it off analog at a show without a curse
    Freeze a serpent inside of ice where words did disperse
    The worst of 7 plagues and burst into nothing
    Y'all talkin 'bout blowin up but heads is steady frontin
    What you gonna do when soldiers come snuffin - nothin
    Word
    It goes B-to the double o-g-i-e
    M-to the o-n-s-to the t
    -e-r-s, yes, we manifest
    Step into the cipher, cause yo, it's time to bless

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