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MAGA2020

by The Bilderberg Group

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Sprit Science The sky's gone violet The bubble is warm The suicide pilot's Now seen as the norm My shoes show my mileage My sole is worn Why hold onto the why when The how's how we're born My girlfriend's name is Roxy She rocks me Amadeus She has me all knock kneed My socks off like Stu Bayless You know, since that dude's such a racist He picked O'Connor over Floyd And his opinion's more than base less He sells drama to the goy But Roxy's been called boy When she isn't wearing make-up Her danger's not a choice She's a clear mind thinking staypuffed She feels like snorting space dust I'm willing, there's no raping Her French soul food makes me Che' What Man that joke is A-mazing She's ripe for the tasting Her tree has me shaking Her hug is so snug You ruin your life chasing The way she seems make things Not seem so bad Although you know it's a fake dream You'd rather be glad If only a tad To NEVER have had's Like the issues that rip through And scream mom and dad But my hanging Chad Was beat into submission In fact, thinking back This weekend edition Is a weak ass admission That I'm a junkie for excuses And I give her permission So it must mean I'm abusive My trust is elusive She hides, I seek She makes me so stupid I nod when I speak On why my belief Is my only reason My lies come complete Disguising my demon But eyes see the seasons Change AFTER it's started Their ruse happens even If I'm made a martyr But you don't need the sea parted To see the true path You're so smuckin' fart It's not rocket math You just have to ask I'm an open book, of poetry And I smoked the greener grass To the unknown forbidden property And since I'm like epoxy she's Stuck inside my mind My wife ensures me Roxy Sees I stay far behind But I make all my dimes Rain upon her stage Please save me your whine My grapes are quite well aged
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Sink In 03:02
Sink in Look... Don't judge a book by its cover“ That's what they say but hey! What if the wandering eye meets nothing but the un-dream, a frozen theme of overstatement - the reversed replacement of a bubble-pie? Anti-beauty... broken. Splinters. Rape of sense. Massive Mass-dinners. Yes, the demi-Gods forgot to pay their bills They mutilated wills now make them jump But no, no – they are not falling, you know Although, they have petit bright wings to show The glow is just a mirage A message for the blind, you see. So, eat me before the I eats you. Oh Well, there goes the croton-bug, drugged, Only snug in grace and mud The Blink-ads dedicated to the dreaming ape scream ESCAPE Yet since you tied him up with masking tape. You pray he doesn't rape us. Through the canals of Hell – No wait, it was Mars - the phantom-worm dies, All, while crawling in your lake of spit.
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holy sh!t 05:36
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Frozen Fear 05:25
Frozen Fear So this is the ultimate challenge Write a cool song about rape What requires the wealth of my talent Has all of the wrath of my grapes But with this one the stakes Are far from well done There's such misplaced self hate Like you vape your own lungs And since you didn't run You now question your motives Like if you happen to cum Your blame and your focus Becomes something so bogus It begins to take over You start to feel hopeless While that chip on your shoulder Dips as you get older Affecting all of your relationships But the more those myths can find exposure The quicker you're forgiveness quits Skipping your exquisite gifts And you stand up to your attacker You're much more than some prison bitch There's no need for mourning after Since its only a disaster If your scars are all you show You are all that matters So YOU must let it go Now, from what I understand A seldom solved equation Is why when these Stone Cold stunner's land We fall the invasion But I think it's amazing How your body can protect you And the protest flag I'm raising Waves the truth that never gets through See, you might just be split in two If not for lubrication So your body takes its hidden cues From years put in that place then While your head trys to escape and Process what is happening Biology's at play when Your body just reacts to things See it's almost like your slapping strings The guitar produces sound Perfection comes from practicing And when you take the mound Muscle memory amounts To autopilot in control When you fill your head with doubt You empty out your soul And when you only have your holes Depression holds you back You'll find yourself on stripper poles With paper cuts across your crack And that dysfunction then attacks Those dysfunctional enough to think they help Because you can't forget your broken past When you won't forgive your victim self Now see, I'm trying to be clever And not be far too graphic But what I'm talking about will never Be delivered without static Since rape is always tragic Because the issues compound daily And afterward the damage Shows the test the sheep are failing The walls the victim's are then stuck scaling Seem mountainous in scope They think their best move might be bailing Since they've long since lost their hope But tossing all that rope Starts with information The victim's aren't alone And deserve an explanation As to why the lubrication Is you protecting you And if you froze in your location Again, that's what we do Since at least you weren't left black and blue Beaten for resistance Your body did what got you through You shouldn't seek forgiveness The awful things you witnessed Are like punishment for nothing And your nightmares are the visions Keeping any lock from busting But your mettle's only rusting When the terror blindly reigns I know it's hard, but trust me You're defined by more than pain Let it go Let it go You're better than you know It's ok if you were frozen Just learn to let it go Let it go Let it go You were never in control Once the door is open Walk though and let it go
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A Cut Above 05:48
A Cut Above I'm having a hard time starting this one Again, the subject is just to atroshish I still have to use rhymes and make sure it's fun All while maintaining my focus But looking though the scope this Goes back to the beginning Before things were so hopeless And the planet starting spinning They say our lights need dimming So they cut our lines at birth To me, it's like the house is skimming And I just don't see the worth Now, imagine you're a freshly squirt Alone in a cold nursery No Frankensen or expensive myrrh Just a head chalk full of cursory Knowledge of adversity Or what your future has in store We're nowhere near the person we Become when we have more Options to explore So for now we trust our parents And if a decision is thought poor Well, It's their fault that the dare went Triple dog gone parrot Repeating bad decisions Its like they don't know there's a variant To dad's crazy ass religion But it comes from lack of vision Both from foresight and from hind As to why the goyim circumcision Is still not seen as crime So again, you've just arrived And now your brain's making connections You still have your mother in your eyes Even if you were C-sectioned And one of American males first lessons Might just help to explain Why there's so much blind aggression Poisoning the collective vain See, trama wrecks the brain And there's probably not much worse Than the message in the pain Most newborns feel before some nurse But see the chosen know the hurt And the damage this shit does Which is why they brilliantly break the curse With a party pushing love The whole family's there, with hugs But that only hides the truth Since the moyle's mouth then sucks the blood Its pedophilic at its root And yet the mutilation proves How dumb the goyim are It's a custom of the Jews And our worlds are worlds apart The PTSD from the start Is lessened by the briss But when we see their hidden cards How do goyim still submit We're like fingers in a fist We fight our best United And if ignorance is bliss Well... It's time we fuckin riot Now if your kids are in the room You may want to have them leave Since the violence you allow consumed Is only ok when on TV But with sexuality You keep them in the closet You teach them women are the beast And fairytales are prophets And for all those born with small sticks Do you know we're born with help That is, until we are accosted The feeling that is felt By the notches in our belt Would be good enough to steal Since the opinion that is held Is that Ruffled ridges make the meal And pulling back the shield The scarf that is created Will bring a stronger yield When her flower's celebrated See, the ram rod men are made with Is meant to knock down walls Female country's meant to be invaded You just have to.. have the balls And of course you'd drop more jaws If you had more on your table But where are the laws To protect us from the fable They wrote to enable Mutilation by their pedophiles We don't choose the label But our fight seems quite gentile My baloney has a first name Its.. what the hell is going on "omfing g" My baloney has a second name Its.. please don't cut the God damn lawn "FU and JC" Mutilating kids might be Why things are done so violently Everything belongs And the removal needs to stop Circumcision is the ULTIMATE wrong It's time that bubble pop
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Mauled 03:57
Mauled This may be controversial Like a Dixie chicks commercial But I'm talking reversal Of the way we've all been thinking I'm speaking about linking The flavor and the pink thing It should taste like when you're drinking A beverage you enjoy So, how come we don't employ Matching girl and boy Like comparing chips ahoy With the elves that live in trees I say when on your knees You shouldn't want to heave If your stomach contents leave That's biology 101 But if their flavor makes you come To the conclusion that it's fun You probably shouldn't run Away like you usually do Because, if balls are never blue Because you like to eat the glue You should prolly stick with who Makes you say "it's not that bad" If it's the best you've ever had Because the others made you gag The kettles colored black Passing on your soul food mate But if it makes you clean the plate Then we're talking more than fate The next time you're on a date Put my theory to the test Tell your partner nothing less Than the truth inside your chest Tell them you want to skip the mess And the nonsense known as dating We can skip straight to the tasting There's no need for silly waiting No fights that lead to hating Just a simple interaction That way no one needs a mask and We always no know what's happenin' If you didn't need a napkin Then you sure don't waste a drop I think that should be the top Of your list while liking chops If we dated how we grocery shop We might find what we are looking for It's so strange we don't do more When we arrange who we adore I think it's time our minds explore Some new and better options See, if someone tastes like toxins It's a signal you should stop then You avoid you getting caught in Someone else's holy net To me, its game and set Matching the clever bet The next time your shore's all wet My voice is all you hear Screaming through your ears You may think it's kinda weird But, just put down your fear And let biology find your happiness I think it's all about the flavor I think it's all about the taste Like a crock is to a gator I think biology's at play If it's something that you savour You need to put it in a safe But if you're swallowing a razor Your body's screaming run away If I'm quicker than a laser Because you made me win the race Then you fit me tailor You're worth every penny paid But if you're looking for a savior The answers sitting on your face If they never made you say more Then you never should've stayed
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J Pizzle 03:43
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Anonymous 05:24
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Equality 06:29
Equality I pledge allegiance To the human race And this thing we SHARE as home No silly republic Or invisible hand One planet Absent god No longer divided Since truth liberates And justice Comes from unity I pledge NO allegiance To silly flags That's the oldest trick in the book A democratic illousion On stolen land One vision Conceived by Pike Designed to fail And enforced By who can't be questioned Fool me once You can't shoot the shooter And who thinks the dunce Is really Lex Luther We're told we're too super They hate our freedom The terrorists prove there Where ever we need them But watch Bush's speech when He thinks we are blind He jokes with the heathens Who don't seem to mind The fact they can't find The weapons they promised They all laugh and drink wine Like a Boiler Room conference But that's when their honest When they think they are safe When their racist responses Demeaningly chafe The goyim who plate And serve them our finest They make all the dates Since their rule is timeless Hiding the minus Disgised as a hyphen Their lawyer is Linus He commands a steep stipend But that's where the right lends The left both it's hands It's not really a fight when Its part of their plan Since Facebook likes to censor us Since free speech can be so costly Since goy belong on the back of the bus I choose what I say awfully Carefully, since the law sees That jews remain unequal And I think it's appalling Since, aren't we all just people But when it comes to them the sheep will Look the other way In Palestine the belief kills Gentiles everyday But never should you say You're witness to a crime The tether that's in place Keeps everyone in line We're allowed to sound the chime On christian's sexy secrets Proud to drop a dime On the Mormon's silly jesus The Muslims come complete with An okay to bust their balls Yet, EVERYONE agrees it Should stay against the law For anyone to call The chosen a bad choice But that's racism y'all Man, fuck all that noise I stand in my voice Everyone is fair game If you sensor the goy You're part of the blame Is it Alcaida or Isis Who has the last laugh However you slice it It's like saying have had They try to sand bag The flow of free thought We call a man fag Though hatred we're taught The spaceships we bought Cost us our sanity We facelift the gaunt Then act like it magically Answers why gravity Can never be shown While density and buoyancy Get cleverly cloned Behind a well-known Cloak of conspiracy Left on our own The hopeless can clearly see They focus the fear to be Something we crave The sheep keep on cheering Freedom from caves We're modern day slaves We buy what they sell We pay to be saved While living in hell But how come no bells Ring, screaming doubt When those terrorist cells Leave Israel out
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Ripping the Wrapper I'm so sick of rappers Talking smack about me Like their matters matter Their crackers, their cheese Like what's on THEIR feet Is really important Caught in their beef Our fat counts enormous They map out the courses We murder to run Then laugh at their horses Who worship the sun But when the word's said and done The moon is forgotten The her then becomes Fruit gone rotten Praised for their bottoms The focus of their pictures Posted for comments Yet still they quote scriptures But the rap is the fister We're willing vaginas They seem to hate sisters In most of their rhymes the Goal seems to find a New way to push hate In line after line fah Q's all they say Abusive, they play The aggressor with ease They're truthfully fake And best on THEIR knees Begging for seeds Shot from the chosen Spreading disease Clotting the flow when They do as their told then Keep their mouths shut They hold the hole open Put the spotlight on butts Am I really that nuts Just look at the scene Most of it sucks You scream what I mean The kings are all Queens And not that gay's wrong But when you bash that same thing In all your lame songs I hear a gong I call bullshit Your illusion's strong Yet SO obvious The earings, the "whips" The smearing of chicks They dumb us down Beneath their crown While stearing little kids I've clearly lost my lid But if it's round Then why have mounds Of counter evidence It's all so relevant If you suddenly found You've been the clown How much would you give To finally start to live Without the sound Designed to bound With lies and ignorance Their eyes can't hide the slits The camera can't be fooled Suprise, their not the shit They sit on rented stools Repent ye tools Follow your piper Choosing to lose We swallow the cypher Hollow, their fighter Has a glass jaw They wallow in light where Stupid is law Using music to stall The progress of progression Proving clueless when called To answer the question What's your definition Of wearing blackface That ends today's lesson Now how did that taste?
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Forgive me If I sound like a child But my parents have abandoned me My attempts to drown my broken smile Have failed since I was barley three But complaining's like comparing things That come paired at the hip The carrort always dangling Is much less treat than trick But taking that trip Down memory lane's Like faking a flip Then asking for change The mask isn't the same But the face hiding is A bastard who's name's Disguised as a gift Flipping the switch Turning them off you'll Probably not pick Why they think I'm so awful But since I am their fossil I have their Intel My process is colossal I reject their Jinn spell Expecting a win Bells always ring As I'm blessing the sin Hell's calling my twin To fall sink or swim And air out family business If we're dust in the wind I blow off their forgiveness Like the king's chair in the distance I am thrown away It may snare you for a minute But you'll own what I say And as God is said to witness There will come the day Where you'll beg for me forgiveness And I'll refuse to pay So my mother's first And you know what they say You double the worth Once you drive it away Oh wait... That too's a big lie Value is made By watching pigs fly And as a kid I Saw all sorts of bad things That's why my mid life Snap at 23 Was crap handed for free That cost me my happiness Constantly mad at me Washing my cannabis She'd scream I just can't handle this Almost everyday She'd first hand me a candle lit Then roast me when I'd play The hopeless issues I display Shine deep within her mirror My bones and tissues are mache I weaken when I see her Her shoulders are the freezer That keep's her vodka cold When I'm told "your mom's a pleaser" I laugh since you've been sold A lemon dressed in gold The truth is hard to see As you condemn the story told I'm stuck with the memory Like the king's chair in the distance I am thrown away It may snare you for a minute But you'll own what I say And as God is said to witness There will come the day Where you'll beg for me forgiveness And I'll refuse to pay Dad, dad, dad What can I say That dead beat had No rhythm to sway The tide in a way Even slightly meaningful Like he's alive to touchè And I'm left the bilingual fool Whenever I am feeling full He empties my confidence I'm burning all the weeds I pull Changing my likeness since I ride the same bike I spent My life running away from Hiding in the light, I vent My cunning has his face some Times when I shoot ray guns Right into my arm I pretend without his A-1 My stake might lose its charm But my homemade alarms Drown out his failure noise Dispite the constant harm I finally found the choice Lies inside my voice And from both my father and my mother The past I can exploit Might end up helping another See most parents smother Mine left me stranded No sisters or brothers I'm simply abandoned.

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released February 8, 2020

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The Bilderberg Group Detroit, Michigan

"When you can no longer find the music you like, make your own."

That is what Guy Williams, poet from Detroit Michigan and German based producer extraordinaire "Charles" S. Kuzmanovic decided to do. Both men were sick of the same old thing, heavy bass with nonsense lyrics, finding they were just "too old" to relate. TBG have this one thing on their mind: "smart" music that still "sounds cool". ... more

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