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When I wrote this update
2004 December Trey
On a Jacob Dub plate
I'm lucky I ain't get caught
up with the felonization
For selling bongs
I've seen a Tommy Chong incarceration
The beat is still the same
and ain't a whole lot changed
Politicians still be lying,
trying hard to maintain
Their positions of influence,
power, money and wealth
Billion dollars for the war
instead of money for health
one more time
Supportin' education,
money for the special ed
People always trippin',
Monica on the knob
It might've been a blow,
but yo, at least it was a job
It's hard to tell a soldier
mama no more tears
When we stuck with Dick
and pushing up the FOMO years
The war on terror
is like the war on drugs
A failed excuse
to give more money
to the moron thugs
So legalize the endo,
from Mendo to La Jolla
Voters votin' votes,
claiming morality
Is more important than economy
or foreign policy
So Bush re -elected cause
he's anti -gay
Homophobia spawned in the USA
Today a woman's body,
I believe, is a right
I'm pro -choice,
just use my choice to choose life
Dreadlocks can't really live
a life that's free
When the Patriot Act
means no more privacy
That means every single letter,
call, and email
Is open season on the fence,
try to put me in jail
Not even Fahrenheit
could get the country to switch
Short locks will ever be post,
and yo, ain't that a bitch?
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