JACKSONE - DISPATCH OF A FLEMISH

I used to say as long as I'm more complex than my father I'm straight
End of the day they gon say "They estranged"
Tenements with tents, tenants shooting blocks in they veins ,the crash scene set ablaze they came
Montana cans with the wide tips , the rebel making engravements
Hussein in every crevice and cage, broke into the play and shot up the stage
Made beautiful arrangements, then smile proud and brazen

Bartered little dollars and change
The Flemish skipped and hopped free range Until the county changed
Wring of the neck, we did it humanely
Seeped in peanut butter stew till it brazen
That Georgia clay raised me the same

Tip toeing on the strings, playing notes from inside the frame
I'm tuned in, praising and praising
Shit, Uncle David put his days in, the days turned around and thanked him
Until this very day, that's why we pray

Being an American to me means figuring out that everything's full of shit when you're about nine
And oscillating between drug, food, sex, addiction and the mismanagement of your money to handle it
Knowing at any time that your government has orchestrated many different attempts to kill and enslave you
And still enjoying Top Gun, It's a good film

Written by:
J. Jackson

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