pumpkineater

What most people want to talk about
Is filled with pop cultural blowouts
But listen careful here so I can get the signal clear
These words are timeless and sincere

My race and timeline stretches
Thousands of years of slanty eyes and yellow faces
History of poverty and rebellion
Only lead to growing frustration
One generation ago
Most made the trip through Kyoto
In more ways than one, Fuck, purge the Japanese
Came to the land of matzohs and cornrows
Making greenbacks
Enduring all the wisecracks
Ching chong chang drink your ginseng
Dont push me, Ill take you out with a bang
Trying to be American as apple pie
Moving to the home of buckeyes and hawkeyes
Worshiping on the mountain of Sinai
Im sick of eating all this fuckin chicken pot pie.

Its worrisome
My generation is so numb
To the injustice of social autumn
Worried only about material object
That new ipod they covet
But its time to take all this and eject
It from our psyche,
Our brainwashing of Americana consumerism,
Imagine what could be done in collective
Eastern philosophy could be fearsome.
Take that useless college degree
Like Kanye and let them drift away
Or take a magnum to the system
And put a hole into the disease of American consumerism
Like a surgeon
Cut and remove before you can improve.

In central booking it became prescient
The best way to cause revolution is not in the precinct
They say pen is mightier than the sword
But what if your sword marks all over the chalk on the blackboard
Lessons untold comfort women and the unconscious
Hyphenated american yuppie
Make me have dreams so bloody
Wake up Mr. Revolution
Your kids are still virgin.
Its time to realize the voice of the Mongols
Isnt dictated by street kids in kangols
Listen to that brother on parole.