Strength Beyond Strength

There is nothing. No education. No family life to open myArms to. You'd say that my job is today, yet gone tomorrow.I'll be broke in a gutter.I know the opinion. A broken record. Fuck you and yourCollege dream. Fact is, we're stronger than all.You're working for perfect bodies, perfect minds and perfectNeighbors. But I'm helping to legalize dope onYour pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.You're muscle and gall. Naive at best. I'm bone, brain andCock. Deep down stronger than all.A sad state of affairs. A crippled America. A pipe dreamButtfucked. Immune. Stronger than all.A lament for a rookie officer, punk ass weak little lamb.For the mob, truly, does rule at this particular time.We've grown into a monster. An arrogant, explosive motherfuck.Hard as a rock. Shut like a lock.Finally, the president in submission. He holds out his hand onYour television and draws back a stump. It's too late for some.Far too late.No more holdbacks. No more paying a cops paycheck. Let himBust his own child. The son that heeds my word and smokes my dope.The daughter that sucks me off and snorts cheap anything.Hail Kings. The new Kings. Stronger than all.A simple process to legalize. There would not be a choice but toTake our side. Be there no question of certain strengths. KnowThis intention. Forever stronger than all.