Positive Negative

Promoe the number one public enemy with split personalities/

and both rap for anarchy./

Keeping my beard long like pops in the seventies/

burning flags screaming fuck the Kennedies./

many see me as a hoodlum at best a good bum/

letting out anger over bass and snare drums./

Fucking up eardrums of those with high income/

holding king Carl Gustav for ransom./

Leaving Madeleine in labour pains while I'm bombin' trains/

tryin' to bring back the days of '36 in Spain/

and y'all claim I'm too negative/

talkin' bout Sweden's really a nice place to live./

Oh I'm supposed to be satisfied cause I got a fatter life/

than my brothers and sisters who die on the other side of the planet/

It's all connected god damn it/

if you leave the third world stranded./

The first and the second will soon be drowned/

in the blood sweat and tears of the people we hold down./

Hold up! That's something you will never understand/

fuck that man, I'm tryin' to take a stand./

You might just laugh but I'm tryin' to walk a righteous path/

stumblin' though, drunk off of wine made from grapes of wrath/

Me I'm tired of doing the math when nothing adds up/

the good's always down the bad's up that sucks/

Life's a bitch and then you die/

wrong life's a biiatch and then you decide/

To do something about it/

shit'll only drive you crazy if you allow it/

Everyday I wake up late in the afternoon/

thinkin' to myself something's gotta happen soon/

I'm rackin' food at the corner store to make ends meet/

spent my last dime on the hard disc and the MPC/

Embee, me, Cosmic, Supreme put out cream to make this dream come true/

invest my life in this Looptroop crew/

State got me on trial again this time I'm innocent/

but of course I got convicted cus they want every cent/

If it ain't rent or taxes they charge me a fine/

for being at the wrong place at the wrong time/

With the wrong state of mind the state wants what's mines/

but the government is thugs so I'm a resort to crime/

As well I don't care about jail/

cus all I do all day anyway is lift weights and masturbate/

Then I try and get it straight cus the voice inside my head be keeping me awake at night/

forcing me to stay up and write. Some dope material so that I might/

turn this negative shit into positive cus something's gots to give, fuck it I gots to live/

fuck it I gots to live../