Lyrics

(incomplete) Crumbling buildings, broken hearts Open windows to the stars Pencils writing,for no reason And many times will we be mistreated? Malls are closing 'cause corporations always owning You know I'm ready for war You best be ready to die or to fight Because I got all my guns And you seem to not see what I sell Will I rot 'til I cave in the floor? Until I break in the door Bust in a shatter your face So you taste the whole mace in your core Facing the truth is one thing You cannot do until you have felt poor Honesty is property in America Confidential information scarеd us Have to worry about the threat of tеrrorists Do you still wanna live in America? School shootings because of police arrogance And all the nuclear weapons we're saving up The whole law system is caving in Executed thousands for crimes they didn't commit How am I supposed to feel about the different sides? Indigenous Native Americans losing their rights Cause some people wanna go and build a highway You know we gotta stand up and fight, man A dictator's in the office right now Gotta stand up for every one of us gets piped down Tryna drive around and clear my mind Lotta y'all spend your whole lives living online It's a headshot, headshot. Everybody dies Get embarrassed by the media, lose your pride That was 2020 me, I put a 40 still I need the gas economy as peak While all the money's out of reach The top 1% takes all the credit While the minimum wage workers still on debit Playing my cards, I'm aiming at hearts You wanna talk about the shame Then put your name in your heart We're living the American dream Nothing else will ever get through to me How am I supposed to feel When the only thing that's for sure isn't real? Yeah, yeah Screw all these idiot politicians I got plenty to pee on I pop a pistol Pop a pistol to recoil like Poppin' Willie Say the pledge and I kneel like I'm Colin Kaep What's America? Just a place on a map I'm hysterical That's what I say, I rap Oh, I'm nasty, oh I'm flashy I'm alive in the flesh with these habits Made outfit, now they say I'm a f***hole Oh, I'm Satan, don't take life for granted This the place where you live and you die in America Spin your block like a Ferris wheel Say why you angry and mad all the time Cause you privileged, you ain't lived this life In a trailer house, let's see you try Couldn't last 30 minutes, you cry I'm dogging these hoes, I deserve it Let's talk about growth, grow the head of a serpent Women wear turbans, this is the sermon Finding your purpose in this world I think we should purge it Owner of my lyrics, disturbing Radio-friendly hits That'll get them all searching Fake friends, the enemies I love it If I catch them, I'll smack them in public The Kardashians, plastic, I'm nauseous My ex's little boyfriend is ugly, it's funny Treat being mean like a hobby Hit it once and then she's dead like karate I put it deep in her stomach I can be livin' like London on cuck behavior If I see it, I want it. If I see a lil' booty I throw me, I feel like a junkie