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[aid] => mick
[title] => What's Sad is........
[time] => 2005-09-23 16:48:30
[hometext] => This my voice to what i examine on a daily basis and people don't see my questions.
[bodytext] => Does it mean that if I never go to college I can never afford a cottage? That if I won't know how to use blackboard Or that my automobile will never be legally insured Our minds are like camcorder without the zoom We can't toon in because, America's constantly bringing the new end Went to college and felt like Wesley snipes in a white room. White house black maid toothbrush and no broom Why go out and buy a Lexus when it looks just like the new Kia What about people catching the bus but they can't afford neither But if I get a degree I will still owe thousands and fees Mama's house is the only home On the phone talking about sprint's $400 cell phone But need to be on fafsa trying to get a grant or a loan Like sprint our minds still Roam More concerned about the merger of Nextel and sprint than the distance of Rome Our choice is not for them to decide They called it segregation but it was really apartheid What's sad? Is that the person who catches the ball is paid more than the person who cures what you catch Or that the person who shoots the basketball is paid more than the person who sits down and shoots the cure in But lets not forget where' America home of the Freeland But really its just the country we live in I'm in college studying micros Need to be in Detroit using that biology and fix the pot holes No team just a world full of solos In order to get the bargain we choose the best buy Can't get hired in circuit city or best buy Remember when it s was cool to act a fool Now that fool had McDonald's as his only school Young girl pregnant but its supposed to be a lesson But now adays we flip it and all of a sudden it's a blessing There lies stretch like rubber bands but we callem mainstream They gon get our money like a fix to fen I'm trying to tell the police about DWB It's irrelevant when my preacher is a bigger hustler than me We strive to get that Mercedes In Europe it's a normality I mean it's our luxury but they give em to their taxis [comments] => 1 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 25 [informant] => JayceD [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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