Snap a Neck

break a neck.

There is the book called the shadow of the dalai lama, its a conspiracy type thing, and it rips into buddhism. i could tell right off the bat that the writing is subpar, jammed with sensationalism over scholarliness. The thing is who the hell am I? I wonder. I also liked when I saw how fucked it is that What the bleep do you know? is Ramtha. So sad. Walking in a cultlike background, with drinks and girls gone wild in the fore, obey the law is what they say. Nightlife crowd. Pilgrims in an illegitimate wasteland. Teenagers to adults, all wasted, laced, wasting time. Like its up for hock.

Robots of the sub culture find yourself. Did you ever notice the word cult is cult-ure, its You're cult, culture. It's Yours, like T La Rock, or was it La Tee. Bee I can't keep up with the old school now that I am so old school I'm going senile.

I'll get to the point some other time. Just jotting.

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It's time to write, do you know what time it is,
strict biz, lyrical wiz, see you at the Copa.
Come out tonight
Don't be a loafer.
I'll take mine mocha,
over cans of coke
Look at those cans of coke.
More.
Sorry we're all out.
Can't go all out.
Drink yourself to oblivion.
Mixed drinks stink the think tank. No tanks

Nitro

Nitrous

Never Trust

DaDa

Merda Dem !!! Merda Dem !!!

I see you baby
I see you baby
Shaking that azzzz
Shaking that azzzz

Uh Huh
I see y-

All right,

Don't Touch Me.
Uh Huh
Don't Touch Me.