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is your reality
I am real American, Nationality
You a fake American, Artificiality
I change my mind and grew my mentality
Cuz I working hard when I was

Well I slept right through the American Dream
Like a b-grade movie that I'd already seen
You bound my hands and you stole it from me
Weak-eyed,

storms

And the heartbreaking truth of it showed
The ugliness we all knew grew proud and bold
They recruit young men who think the one American experience

I’m the reincarnation of Jim Morrison
Bathing Above the Bleeding Sun
An American Prayer too young
Drink the kool-aid feel like someone
Alone in

He carries a jacknife, sleeps on the streets
Shoots off his mouth to the people he meets
He’s an American hero who’s all out of fight
He calls his

pockets swell while we give into their regime
Another empty promise living the American day dream
Political agenda fueled by propaganda
Social media has its

in it when it's costing you a personal stake
God bless the American people
Nowhere to be found when they need you
A slice of American pie, I can see by

American tradition 
Kick Push Knowledge on wax, like im Lupe
Take his whole head off give a fuck about that tupe
Predicted four years ago, you don't say, I

In a 4x4 to freedumb
Herd the sheep to the American dream
Bring your guns and bibles
Makin' sure you're on the right team

To the Lords of NASCAR
We

everywhere vanishing in thin air
Unless its your daughter and a pervert bought her
We wont hear a peep from you nare nada 
But hey
Thats the American way

or Americans
Because when others claim international success
They seem to be carring everywhere their place of birth
Like a big hump on their back that just gets

habla ingles
Flew out to France, drop me them pants
Doing some thangs that Americans can’t
Flew to Japan with American bands
Yea the dirty the dance

This town's for my kind
Ghetto's scream
Them broken dreams
American dreams come true
Don't give no tips
Exotic ales on tap,
Just right
Trading goods from

The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
Of being black in american
No other terror I can think of
Than a 17 year old
Being harassed by

Queen

The old American pipe dream
Give me something satisfying 
Don't care if you think I'm dying  
All I really want is suffering
So Give me Burger

An innocent victim of terrorist knowledge

Dropping the bombs
They are American made
Dropping their bombs 
You did help pay
Dropping the bombs
To make you

I met a girl once when south of the border
She had no interest in me
I tried my charm and American dollars
It wouldn't work I could see

She had

questioning a 忍者 vitiligo?
Port wine stain, on her brain
Ain’t no typo
Way she watching on my face like American Idol
I can’t sing, I can’t dance
I count green

straight to the pros
Ain't no waiting maybe twelves months pay me in gold
Nothin but short cuts yeah imma get it
The american dream so bet your ass imma live

black panthers crest
If I gotta die for my rights
Then the answers yes
Kill me for anything less
Its white power success
Come on
Every black American's

There's an American writer in the house on the hill
Wonder what its like to try and figure out what's real
Between loving someone else and going

kills just like officers
Black widows cry over coffins of lost one
American built on cotton, it's built on that cotton, yeah yeah
American riddled with

molestating the American dream like this

What the fuck is wrong with you
Well, you say you're an american
But you'd hit your kids before you'd hit the streets

Blood on the hands of American pride
Made us disappear wearing sheets in the night
Hanging in air like the 4th of July
You know it is coming there’s