American Dream

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[Verse 1] Fresh to death, my closet's a graveyard You can tell the corpse inside You live a facade Deep down, attempt denial We come at you Damn, what now? We run like cows, we cannot be found Cheap smiles that seem like frowns, makeup like a clown Make me proud, attempt to style, woo Sleight of hand distracts the crowd You cannot come down from the mound I trace my bounds from the highest mountain You can find headin' eastern bound, uh Life stresses, release right now This is how we prowl through the town, our stomachs growling You couldn't kick it with us even if trained with Shaolin [Chorus] And the price is right, if the price gets cut I'm your average man in America I just love big business and deal hard drugs I don't care how your well-kept kids end up They go back to school, let them fill with slugs But make sure you keep a price tag on those books This shit gets messy, this shit gets clean It's just a little piece of the American dream And the price is right, if the price gets cut I'm your average man in America I just love big business and deal hard drugs I don't care how your well-kept kids end up They go back to school, let them fill with slugs But make sure you keep a price tag on those books This shit gets messy, this shit gets clean It's just a little piece of the American dream [Verse 2] Oh my, impoverished young children, underneath buildings But not need to be building Right-click, attach and make millions Feed the hungry nothing, make billions Face the truth or not, you made trillions What the world don't know is what kills them But we live this life like small children: ignorant and innocent Oblivious to the tatics of the rich and brilliant, uh They retract our innocence and brilliance, uh You retreat and run away, civilians, uh Just to die another day, they kill us The weak links, the weak links Chains on the necks young men at peak strength You could have hope but hope sinks; it's got dinks I rather prepare and aware of my instincts, I'm in sync [Chorus] And the price is right, if the price gets cut I'm your average man in America I just love big business and deal hard drugs I don't care how your well-kept kids end up They go back to school, let them fill with slugs But make sure you keep a price tag on those books This shit gets messy, this shit gets clean It's just a little piece of the American dream And the price is right, if the price gets cut I'm your average man in America I just love big business and deal hard drugs I don't care how your well-kept kids end up They go back to school, let them fill with slugs But make sure you keep a price tag on those books This shit gets messy, this shit gets clean It's just a little piece of the American dream
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- Fukkit