Lyrics:
ah die
Sling shot, hit birds from the sky
So when I landed in the country with eagle's eyes
I'm in the kitchen cooking American pie
That's
la na maleta
tipo american pie , onde as mina cai na festa do Tonzera
So nao vai se apaixonar mesmo se for solteira
trouxe o beck, o bic, sua bunda e
of the Moon[00:59.53]And a heart so proud[01:01.01]Who ate the American Pie[01:03.30]Search for a woman, that had no cry[01:06.25]She's a lady with the Blue Suede
Or they OD
Oh me
Oh my
What slice of American pie
Try and fight this American pride
You'll die
Slow death
Slow burn
Like a Curry blunt have you stuck
Loosen
see[01:35.24]And they will shoot you down regardless[01:38.12]I do whatever that I want, don't tell me how to breathe[01:41.14]Fuck your labels, industry ass
heard of something called Vietnam
And some scary people Midwest don't read the Koran
It's not a question of arms
It's a quest for concern
Paranoia's
don't know why, can get by on a natural high.
My high is the strength of my nature it's a good vibration, now, feeling sensation.
CHORUS
Who was born
it's police
Or at least the ones who don't give a fuck about me
I'm anxiety filled
Truth be told I'm exhausted
Educating these crackers
Serenading these
SHOULD KNOW THAT BY NOW
MAN WE REALLY DON’T WANNA HURT YOU , WE CAN WORK THIS OUT
BUT HOW DO BLACK LIVES MATTER? IF KILLIN EACH OTHER
THIS ONLY ENDS TWO
another zit from wishing that I
Could go back in time
And fix the things that make
Me lose my appetite
That’s about American as apple pie
Questioning
got no problem checking by[01:30.12]Even if nobody check for me[01:33.82]How the fuck you the homie don't pick up the phone[01:35.99]I call on my niggas
Spit it big quick,
My day, I slay, pie may, trick don't get a bitch hit
I'm mastering it, I'm flyin' around with equipment,
Really big time and now
the 11-12 cars all black
American Express not green, all black
They'll try to set you up if you let 'em set the trap
But I ain't finna to fall for that
mayn, and whip our hoes
Take me big gulp, full of that drank
Now I'm high, don't know what to think
First I had em beating fast
Now I got em knocking slow
the barrel of American fascism (Yeah)
The next mass shooter grabbed the gat from his room (Hah)
Click-clack-boom
They say the Second protects the First
Hope
1st amendment, every American's birthright?
Free to speak, free to petition
Was the Constitution drafted for nonwhites?
Are we free to protest for
That American Life
by Tim Pepper
V1
I was living low on the east side,
She had settled just a couple streets higher.
Guess I figured we were having
units
20 shots in the back of the head
Bodies dropping at the hands of the feds
Mom in shock, family hanging by a thread
Who knew your backyard would be
nervous
As Americans were not learning. As humans they don’t deserve this!
Until what end? Dominic Hutchinson And Willie Tillman
are more than just
The American pie is sliced and rotten
Intentionally illiterate
Stay at the bottom
Statistically speaking
Humanities weakening
Pointlessly decadent
Spit it big quick,
My day, I slay, pie may, trick don't get a bitch hit
I'm mastering it, I'm flyin' around with equipment,
Really big time and now
crazy, will get touched
Put the mace in your face
Bitch that's what's up
I'm dirty, but my diamonds clean
You're blinded by the way
That my diamonds gleam
House
And tell Oprah Winfrey I don't need no chicken
Bitch is gonna turn my lights out
On a daily basis
Piece of American Pie they cut me, I can
on this road to riches
Stuck by my lonely with this nine, don't need no codefendant
Ain't no support, got on my grind, nobody loaned a penny
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