Sam's Eulogy

I put poems on pages

n make em entertainin

A lil fucking crazy

i give em that Ye spin

And by the days end

im hauling ass racing

Home

of bravery

land of freedom

Built by slavery

and preaching te deums,

and lets be honest

its ironic

that the ones touching kids arent smoking chronic

but instead splash holy tonic.

Doing unto others what was probably done unto them,

what a hymn,

filled with hypocrisy and sin. 

And its an unpopular opinion

one less than minions.

Start a war with the church and theyll crusade,

deus vult.

What a facade

im in awe

At the lack of supervision

in this hierarchy

With less morals than 

Apartheid.

And i may be half Asian

But im a dumb American with a complete education.

I mean I got my high school diploma

But i took AP

So i got some college credit

sans a degree.

And admit it no ones better qualified

To tell you what is on their mind

Than a kid whose had a bit of college

And i dont mean pussy, liquor n weed

I mean free thought and individuality

A restless spirit  in need of balance and tranquility.

Not hoes n tricks

not chains n whips.

I need clarity not media popularity

n status quo

with actors

whose noses are filled with blow.

Taking the average and turning them savage

taking the disenfranchised and turning them into franchised

murderers.

And if you think im crazy look at the publicization of niggas since Wayne Gacy.

Clowning around

laughing at a world thats upside down

causing issues about illegal aliens

when all yall niggas are Australians.

A bunch a fucking cunts.

And sorry if im blunt

dont let it offend you

Can't help that im mental

But to be honest I ment to.

And this may be sad to hear,

but uncle Sam's been dead for years

And with him weve lost a lot wisdom

Replacing it wrath and jeers

It brings me to tears.

A once great nation

grown impatient

May we find our way back

before days end

Amen.