I. Undercover Sl**: *White wh*** conspiracy*

At ADP, we don’t really have a problem with the art publicity & propaganda system in capitalism. We don’t really mind art poncing either. But not when a percentage of real expat victims have been a publicity by-product in the UAE, the mega-diamond octopus.

ADP staff, ’O’ fr. UCS band
Art Design Publicity magazine 2(2): Micro | Published 22 May 2010

I. Undercover Sl**: White wh*** conspiracy | II. Art world conspiracy or How the Sold-out younger art generation can fight back the bullsh**

Ethical cultural marketing, arts educational partnering, media relations and journalistic processing, please. Thank you ’O’ for allowing us to feature your voice here, with permissions— when many in the art world can’t speak out, the tentacles multiplying, moving further across the art seas, tightening their grip in crashing economies, daily...

Click below to hear ’O’ sing White Wh*** Conspiracy

Undercover Sl**. White wh*** conspiracy.

Nobody knows who I’m gonna shoot
Nobody knows where I’m gonna hide
Nobody knows if I’ll ever show up
Nobody knows what I’m gonna write

Not even my spokesperson
Just in case you want me to…

Nothing will ever match…
Reality and quality of the WHITE lyrics
Sick shit, WHITE trash, deep shit
We all know where you’re gonna crash

You don’t know what I’m gonna say
You don’t know who I’m gonna trash
You don’t know what I’m gonna drop
You don’t know where you’re gonna crash

I will never be what we want me to…
Don’t ever expect me to…
I never wanted to please you too

Every time you want me to—
FUCK you!
Every time you want me to—
FUCK you!

Nothing will ever match…
Reality and quality of the WHITE lyrics
Sick shit, WHITE trash, deep shit
We all know where you’re gonna crash

You don’t know what I’m gonna say
You don’t know who I’m gonna trash
You don’t know what I’m gonna drop
You don’t know where you’re gonna crash

You don’t know what I’m gonna say
You don’t know who I’m gonna trash
You don’t know what I’m gonna drop

Sick chic, sick shit, hit list
Bullshit, blacklist, hit list

Nothing will ever match…
Reality and quality of the WHITE lyrics
Sick shit, WHITE trash, deep shit
We all know where you’re gonna crash

You don’t know what I’m gonna say
You don’t know who I’m gonna trash
You don’t know what I’m gonna drop
You don’t know where you’re gonna crash

Nothing will ever match…
Reality and quality of the WHITE lyrics
Sick shit, WHITE trash, deep shit
We all know where you’re gonna crash

You don’t know what I’m gonna say
You don’t know who I’m gonna trash
You don’t know what I’m gonna drop
You don’t know where you’re gonna CRASH...

’Excerpted’ from Caught out in Abu Dhabi (Skull 2.0) (Extended remix) , Abu Dhabi Art Fair: Dahling, are you going too?, and Rogue Dubai PR guy: "I woke up and stepped out of the Matrix".

I. Undercover Sl**: White wh*** conspiracy | II. Art world conspiracy or How the Sold-out younger art generation can fight back the bullsh**

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