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Here is a song/poem inspired by the greatest rapper of all time, Guru.

We Got Sick Ones
by Hank Biro & Kai Biro

We got sick cops, sick kids, they're power tipping.
They're down for killing you when you be tripping.

Homicidal politicians they got schemes, they're murderous.
This is a rehearsal, or is it a recital.
These times it seems they want to burgle us.

It feels like their team is the biggest and the littlest.
I think they're satanists;
they want to see us dead.
It's messing with my zen.
Is it any surprise I want the same,
except they're them,
the dead ones, they deserve holes,
then all's well.
Perhaps we need to see the world
from a new perspective,
from the ones who still have souls.
What's the problem?
With spreading a loving attitude?
The evil still controls
the populations by the multitudes.

We got sick cops, sick kids, they're power tripping.
They're down for killing you when you be tripping.

Sick politicians they got schemes, they're murderous.
These times it seems all they want to do is burgle us.

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