Fernando Jimenez SOME REASONS It’s being so lifted I could see the top of ya roof it’s scary/ It was the election cuz the winners either Bush or Kerry/ It’s the lies and the truth is barely heard /It’s the refuse of sharing word/ I wonder who god would choose sparring first/ us, or his mother abused in marriage earth / It’s evil and the people accused to bare it lurk/ in all yards and alleys/Wal-marts and Raleys /Central Park to Cali/ from my heart to ya belly/this world’s fucked don’t even start to tell me/ it’s a harsh reality/because it’s New York Posts/Nelly shows, TRL Hosts / Bling and Gucci coats/a child with no hopes/ blunts burned in rows/ little girls being turned to hoes/ politicians who didn’t earn there votes/ It’s the holes in ya nose cuased by the slopes/ Its religions hoax child molesting popes/my friends my foes/ Its my folks/they weren’t prepared/that’s life it aint taxes and high priced shares/ Asking people if they cared/ and getting blank stares/its my sole in the crosshairs/ Of an automatic weapon held Bushes henchmen offering protection if I accept oppression and don’t ask a question about knowledge and its suppression / The problems with no correction/the mis-conceptions of God and his descendents/ The peasants with a life sentence/a heroin dependence/ Its ignorance it should be stopped /it’s the cops sniffing what you bought/ It’s the chambers being caulked bullets that are shot/ Obese kids addicted to soda pop/it’s my mind its lost damaged and bruised/ Bleeding on the inside confused/It’s the demon loosed from his prison/ The abuse of women/the use of religion Baptists, Christians, and Catholics/ Cold war tactics/ and wal-mart fabrics/schizophrenic madness Being put in a room with the walls padded/It’s how fucked up our habitat is and how fucked up I am cuz I’ve adapted/it’s not cigarettes but the chemicals added/ it’s a drag kid in every aspect/I feel sorry those who ain’t hatched yet/ It’s destruction a word you ain’t gotta spell for me/ It’s in people’s jealousies/the fallacies hookers with callused knees/ It’s what these schools are telling me/it’s the wrong beliefs/the liars the thieves/ crushed coco leaves and poppy seeds machines built to copy me/ replace and abolish me weapons made biologically and how destructive one drop would be/ It’s reverse psychology/the minds hypocrisy/ It just might be me POSSIBLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!