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  • Blaming parents is an individualistic solution to a systemic problem

    A system made up of individual people…

    No one EVER wants to take personal responsibility. God forbid a parent actually parent and not just hand their child’s mind over to the state.

    Timmy - Can I have meta glasses / mindrape myself with brainrot?

    Parent - No.

    Problem solved over night.

    Shifting all of the onus onto the “mysterious system” is exactly what causes these issues in the first place. Its a cop out 100%. “Well I know I didnt even try but but but the system.”

    Change happens when individuals nut up and take things into their own hands.

    The parents are shitty parents and will continue to be so as long as people keep hand-waving any and all responsibility.



  • Failed State.

    Thread theme: https://soundcloud.com/pouya-kevin/1000rounds

    [Chorus: Cop]

    Trigger squeeze, knees give, bodies drop into the street

    Thousand rounds will put you down, we got enough for every sound

    You flinch at me? Yuh, yuh (You flinch at me?)

    I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)

    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and sweep with the beam

    [Verse 1: Cop]

    Toss another shell on the ground, I don’t need a reason, chief –

    Just a twitch, a cough, a sneeze, and I’m squeezin’

    Watch you drop like a busted pipe

    I’m the jumpy type, soon as I hear a noise at night

    I can’t talk, just dump the mag

    Into the dark – better safe than sorry, that’s my flag

    I’m a fiend for the trigger, ain’t no safety

    Count every round, reincarnate Dirty Harry

    Fuck the de-escalation, I’m on high alert

    I meditate on cover, you’re so fake – you got hurt

    I’ll put two in your chest just for reaching for your face

    The badge protects, clear the scene while I seal the case

    [Chorus: Cop]

    Trigger squeeze, knees give, bodies drop into the street

    Thousand rounds will put you down, we got enough for every sound

    You flinch at me? Yuh, yuh (You flinch at me?)

    I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)

    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and sweep with the beam

    [Verse 2: Cop]

    So many civilians around me, yet I feel so alone

    I’m a war vet walkin’, sirens singin’ my tone

    You want that reckless fire? Go watch the bodycam to it

    City’s finest, you’ll find us inside that cruiser, ready to do it

    People right in front of my face –

    But they really might lunge or reach for their back

    I been on go for a minute –

    Yeah, they really might move me off of my track

    Yeah, I got a partner, but I still got a thousand rounds in my pack

    Trigger-happy hero, a hundred clips flexin’ –

    But still jump at a crack

    [Chorus: Cop] Trigger squeeze, knees give, bodies drop into the street

    Thousand rounds will put you down, we got enough for every sound

    You flinch at me? Yuh, yuh (You flinch at me?)

    I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)

    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and sweep with the beam