yo ******!!! why you celebratin'? walkin' around pontificatin' on what a glorious day this iz the fourth of Jew-lie no really this ain't no anti-semitic piece I was just phonetically speakin' ya dig? but dig, how can you celebrate a helliday when you was still shackled and chained name changed brain rearranged body maimed...if... yo black *** wasn't pickin' no cotton I figure you must have forgotten that around that time you wuz still 3/5ths but you must have forgotten that **** in the smoke of too many spliffs, or if yo *** ain't ghetto in the *** of too many "yes bosses" trying to crack glass ceilings and darken the board room / so you can vroom vroom in a jaguar to a suburb far far away from your folks...see... "we's alls ain't dat bad" negro ya lost find yaself in your living room and still walking around in mental circles "yo, ******" why you sell a bratin'? mouth watering for succulent bar b qued memories of rockets blariing and fireworks and cotton fields and leather whips and swinging low and sweet chariots and thick as lariets that hung brothers from trees...****** please this is only a quick thought on how your mind has been bought and you weren't aware that you were selling it / so blow your **** nose look at all the **** around you and start smelling it... just because it looks like a rose don't mean it's a rose / so i guess ****** now you know... ya better hurry...the ship too the new world is leaving ya (ha ha) (c) blakverb "off the top thinkin"