Don't give no pretzels to O'bomb-i-nation

Don't put know pretzels, don't put no pretzels on me. That rug burned cheeck was some serious choking. Did your life pass befo-hore your lies? Better call in a shaman or OSIRIS. Clean that shit up! A goo-d TelePrompTer script with vigorous belief exhiler-atives will get-em. Awe weighs doz, got your ass elected, that could've been filled by a real soul man, a working man, a poor man, an American. Nothing up your sleeve. Your mouth is blinding there Howdy Dooty. I'm a soul man. I know a soul man. Let's see, the n.w.o. master bastards call in the chips of Apartheid's debt, whisper genocide and chaos to recoup (lot's of women and children were murdered after they were done being exploited) by the very same mother fuckers that over threw our loved and trusted and murdered our best. Our very BEST! Gee, a-hole, you on the wrong team Mr. Opportunity without a Blood Bought And Paid For American Root Ancestry Or, Even The Semblance Of The Suffering The Minorities Of America Endure, To Even This Day. Brusha, brusha, brusha. Play that knew pian-a. Yeah, you relate!

What I said in my mind whilst, I waz being nice. You jive ass honky ass elitist ass kisser. The rest, I couldn't hold back the tears... Second verse, same as the first, third and again the fourth , the same and the filfth after the surrealistic hassidic-wood guy with a pure heart and quite oblivious to what was happening in his branch of encompass-ment awe a-cross doubled, our nation in subterfuge. Ce, me know forget not-ting. I'm an equal opportunity pissed off and not let scammers off the hook individual. And righteously sew! That's why I stick that donkey tail on your donkey ass. Where it rear-ee belongs would be rude to my readers.

Let me tell you something my fellow counter weights. We could void any currency via serial number, date of distribution and awe and any electronic submissions, as a a void illegal fraud recalled bank error, in our favor! You'd be surprised to know how to back that shit off on any civil court legal Constitutional determination. And make it stick! Oh ye, of whittle faith. You don't want to know the power those shoes on your feet have! We are home. Get your shit together... Get off of that GD-ed ass and dance.