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National Product Love Me

, to shine So write down every little thing that makes you love me Right now remember how I held you above me Cause this may be the last love, the

, to shine So write down every little thing that makes you love me Right now remember how I held you above me Cause this may be the last love, the

(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the

I got placed in this system Am I a victim or just a product of indoctrination? They exploit it and use me like a movie with product placement You hear

ain't no cell they can hold me in Caucasian crazy like Arabians Hold this spot like some niggas fade me in having the scene chase me When they want the product

's a lovely dog, huh. Yoko: yes, it's lovely. John: thank you very much. Visitor: here you are. John: thank you. You gonna take him off me now'!

grows not nutritional but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphisis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product

the little babies Sing around the world Around the world in a day A government of love and music boundless in its unifying power A nation of alms, the production

in surplus, in my, in-terpretation Of disturbed crazy world, of love, dope shit, attemptin contemplation on Uniquely woven and continously flowin intricately sewn into The fabric of the nation