Originally Posted by
koncretegorilla
Im runnin for senate, street tennants is in the sector/
votin 1 gorilla, while the enemy festers.
Check next to koncrete, ya pledge is completed/
dont sweat kid ya information is secret.
Leak proof n airtight, nobody dare bite/
smile, bare the shit, focus on Terry Fairlight.
Stare him in his dead eyes n' laugh/
whoeva remains gains control to the maximum graph.
Of badly ravaged lands where scavengers stand holy/
soul soldiers sold to the commies for polling.
Vaults held the candidates bodly/
mayors n governors drugged, reclothed and sold cheap.
Coldly told policy lies, follow suit/
no chance for bitchin when its time nigga shoot.
Im blatantly aimin strays, shits gettin crazy/
poppin my friends like my nickname was Cheney.
Raided by the bounty scouts of the president/
brought to sworn justice in the House of Representatives.
Sentence was a miracle for me get minimal/
pityful muthafuccas aint realy political.
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