As I Watch the Precipitation (part two)
As I watch the precipitation,
I’m thinking “What in tarnation!?”
There are grown “men” who need a castration.
Please forgive me for my regurgitation.
Because surely, the society we are in is a damnation.
Money, sex, ignorance, evil, and hip hop go together so perfectly.
So many rappers, “players”, and “f**k bois” have eaten the forbidden fruit from that special tree.
Nothing you can do about it, so, as I watch the precipitation,
I sip my tea.
Hoping I’m not around for the biblical revelation
Awaiting the end of the illuminati.
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