Ronald Mcdonald.

Ronald Mcdonald.
He's a man with two eyes, a man in the sky, multi franchise, a mass enterprise.
I would like to take this time to acknowledge the devastation i have witnessed due to effective focus. The words of many have been taught by few, and there is no substitute for such learning. When you have a grasp on the focus you wish to achieve, many little things become much more relevant. Take this time to acknowledge the devastation.
I hope to be an inspiration to all you folk, a simple inspiration that is un-revoked.
The negative becomes positive when you add more shit.
That really only works in math, but its how we live.
Take your eyes off the sky and put them back in your head.
Take time to look around before the time says you're dead.
I met a man with little control of himself, but feared and respected he had great heaps of wealth.
So it made me feel I should be the same way, I lost all control.. and ended up getting paid.
Cut throats and stole goods so i could feel good myself. Lost my control in pursuit of the wealth.
Ronald Mcdonald you suck and your lame.
Ronald Mcdonald ALWAYS gets paid.

Problem Girl

dear problem girl:
you have a little dilemma inside your head, it's only important behind your eyes.
you want him to know how you care, don't make him decide because it's unfair.
nobody deserves, we only believe. deciding and wanting is grounds for the grieves.
it's a scenario that has come to control how you feel in the morning, feel in the night.
what you do with your problem, allows you to predict your feelings for the next little while.
until your next crack at love, your next little smile.
problem girl, don't compromise.
put to rest what it is, nobody will win. this i can absolutely promise.
time will be wasted with problems that aren't even there.
time will be wasted and no-one will care.
don't try to find, concentrate on your day and bring ease to your mind.
problem girl, this trouble will lead you to no end but unhappiness.
the idea is not justify, but just to let fly.
don't let your thoughts slide to the left or the right.
all things will come to you in given time.
no-body's created love, or a rift between you
but the latter im sure would be a gift to you two.
from: the problem.

Sandy One

the past couple, have been sandy ones indeed
sandy is good, but sandy is better with; no sticks, no stems, no seeds
sandy involves; no going out, and makes you look like a wanker
sandy is salty if stems in your mouth, with sodium silicate lining.

two degrees of sandy exist and, they're often mistaken for losers
but sandy's, are breathtaking nights of good rest
and there oddly mistaken for whiners.

pepper please open the hatch to my mouth
cause the vain is a castle by nature
what a rude looking dude staring blank at my cape
falling shortly with light bulbs behind him

last night decided have just enough sand
to stay here tonight, and tomorrow again.
an incredible plan.
an incredible plan.

Two Hours Please

the day's taken ease, but i can not decease
the things i have seen, the disruption of peace

tearing the soil and ripping the tree's
for control of the world, man's monstrosity's

they suffer for greed, and will never be pleased
there are people with less and will always be free

but none of them know, and none of them see
hidden by tradition, and faulty belief

you're missing the point living with pride
but you feel that you're right because you've been baptized

gotta get back to work to live the way that we want
you know its a sin, but church on sunday will allow it again.

One Hour Please

I've got one hour free, the rest are for my fee's
the time i spend it is not spent gentle
but i am not them, they are the peas.

they do not see the pod they're in
they can not, will not ever win.
they're minds are trapped inside the game.
which in turn makes them all insane

THIS which in turn gives no control
you think you've got it
think you know...

but when you know, you are controlled
the world around you only knows.

goals of this world make no sense
except the novelty present
they think they're happy 'til they die
and that's the day they realize.

glutenbergenstein.

for the nights that leave me wanting, like the times i did not have.
cause i needed it so quickly, like the lick of lolly's bad.
fuckin dummy tried to check me, now i'm turning over fast
making tuna taste like chicken, it's the best i've ever had

contemplating what's to come, and whats become over the last
couple days, maybe a year, will take the pain before i'm sad
if i could turn time in reverse, would the universe collapse.
would the time stand at the moment, where the time had first been had.

could you take away my efforts, are they really even there
are you listening before me, are you listening with care.
take a moment when you notice, realize whats good, whats great.
take a moment when you notice, and your mind will surely fade.

frightening the youth thats screaming, are they screaming cause there scared.
comprehensive is the meaning, when the meaning isn't there
fuck a dime and fuck a pusher, fuck the fucking stupid fuck
fuck a fucker with his fuck stick, then just fuck it in the fuck.

take your ears off, disengage
take your mind off being paid.
take a look at what you see as pain, and shortly it will change.
fuckin bizzkit changed my life dawg, got the nookie. didnt care
fuckin bizzkit changed my life dawg, stumbling like i'm impaired
gone is ganja from my statements.
gone is ganja from my brain.
stole a soda pop machine shit a corn cob, i'm in pain

don't be offended on the fence, or else you'll never climb again.
the word exchange is takin' lightly, when exchange is between friends.
uninspired hogwash can be a tasty treat.
i have no face i have no face i have no face its in a book. fin.

The Dogg Profit

The following is an excerpt from the commercially/critically masterful Dr. Dre album '2001'.
Read carefully, the track title is 'Bitch Niggaz' and is introduced by Snoop Dogg with a cleverly ebonic message which when understood correctly is a very meaningful philosophy.



Snoop Dogg:
Check it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man
Word on the streets
Everybody always tryin to run up on me
hollerin about word on the street is dis nigga said dis..
Man I don't give a FUCK about what that nigga said man!
That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too motherfuckin much (speak)
Study your own, get your own -- yahmsayin?
Be independent nigga - BEOTCH!

In this message, Snoop is communicating his frustration with overly-dramatic people. We've all seen it before, a bunch of people sitting around bashing someone picking apart there ways and personality. And based on the congregate findings we make judgments on this person because we feel we are intelligent enough to do so. This escalates out of control when someone in the room feels loyalty to the prosecuted and takes upon himself an obligation to 'warn' him how his rep is being tarnished.
Snoop then explains how this type of 'drama' is an absolute waste of time and effort. And in the time participating you should have been 'studying your own' in hopes of 'getting your own', BLAZE Y'TRAIL HOMIE. I hope this message comes through clear, human drama is a complete waste of your life, and it all means nothing and lives only in the minds of the weak. correction, it lives in tha mental of them trick ass hoes. let them talk all they talk, concentrate on your progress towards something better."yahmsayin"

NOW. Vibe.