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[sid] => 127997
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => AT THE END
[time] => 2006-11-09 00:39:19
[hometext] => IT IS WHAT IT IS BEILEVE OR NOT
[bodytext] => At the End, It's all about the dividends, it's all about the dividends, all I venerate, you desecrate, in your "acceptable" way, I create a masterpiece, you rip the pieces to shreds, then you laugh in my face, this is family business, excuse me, but i' m so ******* great, i embody bittersweet, truest taste, Texas holster on my hip, lyrical guns blazin, steel switchblade to poke your ribs, i'm sick of gettin punked by the government, time to flip the script, in the end, i make too much sense, ya'll can flip those benjamins, In the End, i'm out to get my dividends, what i put out, to get a definite end, this war on terror accentuating my madness, if? Why? How? AND wHEN? THE CONGRESS AND PRESIDENT SEEM SPLIT, WHO TO SIDE WITH? NEEDING TO ANALYZE EVERY BEND, FEELING THE WORLD ON MY BACK, NEED AMENDS, FOR A ROLLING RESLTESSNESS LAYS WITHIN, i'M A RING MY ******* BELL UNTIL IT CRACKS, SEND A SIGNAL, HOW BOUT THOSE PLANES IN THE AIR, THEY'RE MORE THAN A MEDOVAC, AIMED AT THE BACK OF MY ENEMIES, AS THEY HIDE LIKE GARDEN SNAKES, BUT i'M A KILLA COBRA, YOU'LL SEE. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 340 [topic] => 51 [informant] => BSteel [notes] => .....edited by mod_6---> please BLEEP the whole word......09-11-06 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Event )
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