Russell Simmons (Pro – Vegan)

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My man, Russell Simmons, hustling grand Vegan Vision,
Such talented hands have NO place in Hell’s kitchen,
Listen to the tragic facts backing his decision,
Grasping Veganism means emancipating victims….

Russell Simmons – such abundant vision, doesn’t eat nothing from prisons,
But for grave shoveling bumpkins – who stuff slaves into dungeons,
Repercussions of Justice are lusciously imminent,
Vegan Governments shut down your blood-sucking ignorance,
Russell hustles Vegan muscle, his love makes scheming demons buckle,
Our Team is beating down All cages, and leaving ‘em in rubble,
Weaving big Ripples.. like FritoLay Ruffles, we’re seeing Vegans crop up like truffles,
To keep Freedom untouchable, eating Heavenly creatures stuffed in bunker holes,
Is punishable like poisoning the whole planet’s punch bowl,
Russell’s unable to munch on the tortured,
He orders his lunch from bordering orchards,
Plus he’s on cable changing score-boards for sore birds,
Cuz tail-less warlords eat orphans on cornbread,
Deformed heads are torn from scorned sheds, tortured as ordered by scorned men,

My man, Russell Simmons, hustling grand Vegan Vision,
Such talented hands have NO place in Hell’s kitchen,
Listen to the tragic facts backing his decision,
Grasping Veganism means emancipating victims….

Such felonious breaches of God’s Holy teachings,
Are owned up to in Court, in the after-Life precinct,
Vegan Earth Inheritance—you have to think how We think,
Russell knows the Truth must shout.. He jumps on talk shows,
Shrewd throughout.. Speaks to crowds about chickens with their beaks clipped out,
All the sitting mamas spending years tripped out, while their tears drip out,
Their ears hear their dear piglets get their teeth ripped out,
We tell our peers: Be Vegan, and they get freaked out,
The same demons smell beer brats and their hands reach out,
Carve up harmless kids into carcasses- then toss thick strips, ‘cross charcoal pits,
Slaughterhouse architects always work in darkness,
I trust Russ to the max, to thrust facts off the racks, and spend major stacks,
To End cage shacks, he’s a friend of Animals, who defends their backs!!

My man, Russell Simmons, hustling grand Vegan Vision,
Such talented hands have NO place in Hell’s kitchen,
Listen to the tragic facts backing his decision,
Grasping Veganism means emancipating victims….

Russell’s sprouting PerSimmons, telling folks to Veganize,
Trying to make them realize.. the bacon’s greased in evil lies,
Da meat Train Ain’t graVy… Too many human hit-men been Trained..
To betray Eden’s creatures.. Who reel in pain and Chew on their chains..
Increasing violence of mankind.. they’re sheisty tyrants.. with hamburger minds..
God’s Engine is Justice, and Vegans are pistons, we defend all innocents..
From demons who descend in wickedness.. and oppress the meek..
For beast’s meat and chicken’s breast.. Don’t disrespect..
God will inspect.. a crew is here to disinfect..
Now, expel our loved ones who fill up your dungeons..
Y’all are seedy as pumpkins.. and you need to feel Love again,
Call up your friends and relay what Russel’s sayin’..
The barbecue ends.. Vegans.. let Freedom reign.!!.

My man, Russell Simmons, hustling grand Vegan Vision,
Such talented hands have NO place in Hell’s kitchen,
Listen to the tragic facts backing his decision,
Grasping Veganism means emancipating victims….

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