061013

Romero-
Another naked body in the gutter
Another childless mother
The children all are silent the preacher's sermon is a dirge
He's telling me all about god's word
And all I hear is "fuck the world".
Well at least this mother knows,
no prisoner of hope,
There's too much blood in the ground for anything to grow.
Soldados sag and drag thier cigs
watch the choir moan and sing
la cana sus ojos dicen, fuck you, fuck everything.

FBI-
For the integrity of the academy
the deal is sweet
if you're white and elite
Fuzzy  pink skulls
protect and serve, penetrate and screw

Where you work young man?
I work for the goverment
But I cant tell you the branch
Well shit, you just did
who's the patriot
who's the traitor
black and chicano
no longer mano en mano

052813

I come from the halls
where younsters rise prepared to fall
where minority of minority minors come prepared to give it all
they wanna break the glass ceiling it's got em climbing the walls
while I'm stalling tryna follow gotta run but wanna crawl
Is it true this world we live upon is an animal farm
we're fed the blood n bones of the poor mixed with Monsanto corm
syrup not trya toot my own horn, but here I'm well born
I got spurs in my stirrups, I don't here Marley's little birds a-chirruping
no one wanna live like Marley, no little darling wanna stir-it-up
Ask what's wrong with the bottom whats wrong with remaining rotten
the first world's everyone's problem, third world too often forgotten
while we slurpin our jamba, they don't have water in Rwanda

So what?
I'm a punk
a skruntufulous skunk
Nobody loves me
not one little hunk
'cuz the joker was right we've got monsters inside I no longer hide under you bunk
open your trunk
bitch I'm a punk

stink
stank
stunk

05/20/13

I was new to the game, with a shield and a sword

started havin money buyin things I used to couldn't afford

at the beginning of my edification, introduction to medication

to policies to follow me keep me in my place since day one

corona en Coronada, Bentleys and Fairlanes

Rolls Royce, Ferrarri, Cadis and Mustangs

I found them rolling around the sweetest piece of beach town

Didn’t follow me down south where hungry mouths sleep on the cold ground

If I’m handing them grocies, I let em know I’m not exactly a sosh, a city slicker

They say they done lost their guns roses and homes but now they got liquor

It can’t kill like guns does, which does the job quicker

Concrete, their bed ain’t made of feathers

so dish out bread to the quiet, no riots, no angry protesters

I come from the streets

where they playin for keeps

where the garbage bags sheets

the mattress concrete

Concrete!

I’m from the streets

where people leak where they sleep

less they kicked out by police

find some new concrete

Concrete!

See when you like me you’re taught not to see

or maybe you believe what they show on teevee (nothing)

how they got a war on everything but poverty

discussing the struggling middle class is when they eyes get watery

pasty face who won the senate race want you to get a lobotomy

have you screamin bout benghazi  god and sodomy

pressed collar on the taxpayer dollar waving round dirty laundry

like he’s a social critic, but he’s full of shit just like a porta potty

I’m for what’s right, the way I’m living it’s wrong

That’s what I’ll tell you if I can get you on the phone or get you alone

don’t keep cot, keep a wheelbarrow

Don’t get caught in a doorway, don’t limit your space, your space is narrow

I come from the streets

where they playin for keeps

where the garbage bags sheets

the mattress concrete

Concrete!

I’m from the streets

where people leak where they sleep

less they kicked out by police

find some new concrete

Concrete!

050713

Ain't no grave, can hold my body down
Ain't no grave, can hold my, body down
When I hear that trumpet sound
I'm gonna rise right out of the ground
Aino grave can hold my body down
I heard the awful screaming
of the poor souls of the earth
I drank the blood of demons
And I couldn't quench my thirst
Aino grave, can hold my body down
I've died a thousand times before
And I'll die a thousand more
Aino grave, can hold my, body down
life has took my breath away
but I'm gonna rise again someday
Aino grave, can hold my, body down

050713

Equal rights, they chant, equal rights
be prepared to pay this society's  price
the right to marry
the right to war
the right to health care you can't afford
the right to kill the right to die
that's what your get with your equal rights
if real equality is what you desire
beware the system-sanctioned activist-for-hire

050313 - Sunny Day

Relaxing
I chill
clover-studded field
grass tickles
bees mingle
almost like
a high
how the skimmed skin tingle
The bugs don't want to kiss today
or sting my lazy ass today
they're focused on blossoms and so am I
Just that one big white bloom glaring down from the sky.
bake my back
bake my front
too lazy to front
every cloud is a cunt
wanting for nothing
cept maybe a blunt
fucking clouds
love my new shades
eyes closed anyway
looking like Lennon
leaning pretending
that my skin wont burn
and the day isn't ending

It seems the sun likes
its glory reflected back
into its fat face

042813

Gorilla
[sounds like a combo of The Zoo and Lapdance. That sounds wrong. But give em a listen, they're both great]

the outlaw
the underdog
using voodoo with a monkey's paw
leaking bloody drool through yellow teeth geurillo of the streets
get gorilla widit (dirty dog) get gorilla widit (dirty dog) get gorilla widit (dirty dog)
(Where is my god?)
It's surreeeeeal
how I feeeeeel
Is it society that makes a moster seek a meeeeal
or just straight ill
riding my motorojo down the streeet
While politicians
they soundin like strippers to me
They sayin, but I don wanna hear it...
Oooh, Ooh babay you want funds?
Ooh babay you want funds?
Ooh babay you want funds? We didn't leave the strip club to get elected once
Cuz we gotta get paid (dirty mob)
we just gotta get paid (dirty mob)
we just gotta get paid fuck your third world aid

Guerillero llamado con nombre brazilleno
y sta empapando sus manos, canibal
pasos de patas rojizos lo que hizo,
matando por us mismo, un fantasma en la calle central
el cazador sta cazado, monstro ephemeral
casi extincto, debe portarse listo
una forma de tinieblas, no froma distincto
Ninguna comunidad segureo ya sta atras del muro
su sangre azul no es tan puro
dead of night (muggin) monkey fight (sluggin)
Saw his future sold for his father's love of gold
he gotta pick up the slack, now he want his silverback
highly offended defensive when he's on the attack
been livin off berries and scraps
looks for a backbone to crack
can't have justice, so he'll settle for revenge
plus he like to hear the scream of painted metal when it bend


leaking bloody drool through yellow teeth geurillo of the streets
get gorilla widit (dirty dog) get gorilla widit (dirty dog) get gorilla widit (dirty dog)
(Where is my god?)
It's surreeeeeal
how I feeeeeel
Is it society that makes a moster seek a meeeeal
or just straight ill
riding my motorojo down the streeet
While the government
they soundin like strippers to me
They sayin, but I don wanna hear it...
Oooh, Ooh babay you want guns?
Ooh babay you want guns?
Ooh babay you want guns? Well we didn't leave the club to get elected once
Cuz we gotta get paid (dirty mob)
we just gotta get paid (dirty mob)
we just gotta get paid fuck your third world aid