[ WHOLE LOT TO SAY

[ WHOLE LOT TO SAY]

this is the music that is meant for this piece. it is spoken word...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3QKpvGRJ6lM

I DROP THESE SOUTHERN LYRICAL SYMPHONIES, SO MUCH KNOWLEDGE THAT I SCARE THE COMMON MAN, LYRICS THAT SPEAK OF THE DEAD, LYRICS THAT CRAWL IN YOUR HEAD, IN THIS THE SOUTH WHERE OAK TREES TELL GRUSOME STORIES, CHAINS IN THE BARK, BLOOD IN THE WOOD, WHERE THE POLICE WILL WHUP YO ASS, PUSH YOU STRAIGHT DOWN SOME STAIRS AND TELL YOU TO WATCH YO STEP, COLLARD GREENS WITH SMOKED TURKEY NECKS AND OKRA, MUSLIM VEIWS OF GRITTY SOUTHERN LIFE, FILLED WITH MOTHERFUCKIN STRIFE, WHERE I WAS RAISED THE ONLY GOOD MOTHERFUCKER IS A DEAD MOTHERFUCKER, SHIT DOWN HERE SO GRITTY YOU GOT TO GROWL TO SAY IT, USED TO CARRY A TECH NINE AND USED TO SPRAY IT, ROLL UP TO THE CORNER AND LAY THE CROWD DOWN, STOOD ON THAT SAME CORNER AND WATCHED MY BOY ERIC DIE,357 PUNCHED A HOLE IN HIS CHEST, ANGELS SINGING HYMNS IN HEAVENLY CHOIRS, TONES THAT GRACE THE CHAMBERS OF ALLAH, JINN STILL WHISPER EVIL THOUGHTS INTO THE EARS OF MAN, DAYS SPENT IN SO MUCH DAMN PAIN, WHY THE FUCK DOES SHIT HAVE TO BE THIS WAY, POOR PEOPLE SOMETIMES DIE IN HOSPITAL WAITING ROOMS, THEY SAY THAT THE ECONOMY CANNOT THRIVE WITHOUT POVERTY,SLAVES THAT DRIVE CARS THAT RICH MEN SELL, PREACHERS PUSH THE PRETTIEST WHIPS, 300 CHRYSLERS SITTIN ON SPOKED OUT TWENTIES, WHILE FORGOTTEN BABIES GROW UP IN FUCKED UP ASS GHETTOS, JUDGES ON THE WALLS POSED IN MASONIC POSITIONS, SHERRIFS THAT SUBSCRIBE TO THE COMPASS AND THE SQUARE, FROM THE SLUMS OF A BUCKET OF BLOOD THESE ARE THE SCROLLS OF HAMZAH, AND I GOT A WHOLE LOT TO SAY.