VLVL Rex & Vietnam Vets against War

[Terrance]

The car fetish in VL is old hat re-run. Rex puts his prick in his car,
hands it over to BAAD. Like Sphere in V., it's a white man's car they
want. No FUBU cars. The white machine. It's a mechanized kinda love, a
mechanized means of white power. Of destruction. Mass brutality, run
mother fucker, run, hordes of white boyz and niggahs flung at one
another under the hot harlem sun, not by the impulse of some passionate
Frenzy, but in obedience to the calculating brains of mathematics men
and engineers who silently make men into servants of matter while they
horde all the chicks and have white hot fun. Just a material boy. Just a
material boy. More effectively less human and humane. And thus mire
effective. No drugged-effected propaganda, the laws of mechanics are all
that matter. Flush your Freud and your Jung, get a gun. Get a gun. You
lookin at my bag? At my bulge? At by gun? But the fighting instinct is
thwarted. Sure, man, take my car. The huge explosion that normally
accompanies armed struggle can only occur at the Rear. Brothers are
wearing combat boots and shit. College kids in army fatigues. Hey, they
soldiers. Like in Vietnam. They all of them, every war in every street,
like Vietnam and shit. In war, in wars in the Modern world, despite all
the bull shit in the movies bout soldiers gettin them some little girl
behind the tree and ganging her, a soldiers got to cum on leave to
relieve his/her enforced incontinence that has been backed up way too
long. The mechanical war is a war of sexual disaster, impotence,
homosexuality in the trenches. That's why the soldiers revolted against
war, because war, was no longer an outlet for the passions, but the
mechanical castration of the masses.