Lyrics:
I've been learning how to act with the world on top my back
The stars are lining ever since I made the pact
Pressure's building up, the door's about
Living in a world of constant fear
Where the monarchy's everywhere
Fight! to stand our ground
Blinded by chains we rot in this cell
Crossing
the bartender we gon need more shots.
Glitch
Just to live. Survive, get by by screaming fuck my life.
Leonardo
Yea I’m fucked up but im looking to be on one.
me some more I said I've got to live
The American dream
Keep the sheep all pacified and you can get away with anything
But me and you
Wont let them
not
That american rhyme black ice feeling top tier
Rain coming down boy I promise I will not slip
Whole Ozone burned up by the flow I kick, so sick,
breezin'
By like freeano wax
It's free a no tax, what we came to offer
All swift to revert artist plus
Flame came to spark ya
J-Silas is stylin for God
Plus
Three
To the weight of the world
Yeah, the weight of the world
Up the top of a mountain
Well I ne'er should
Poisonous as the river
With the devils's own
When will you open up your eyes
By the time it's almost over you...
Get up, get up, fight!
Announcing the birth of the new world order as pronounced
Lyrics:
1. Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News
a fez the parade stretches out for a mile
Chorus
It's a typical American phenomenon where all the members have a fine old time
It's
our forces to preserve the American dream
by tapping their oil reserves to run our machines
We rule this world
We answer to no one
We've used the U.N.
This moment is set. Let's make magic.
You're the #1 girl; it's time to stay at the top.
This is the song of the year. We just recorded your orgasm.
Aye
I'm just tryna slide how they never slid
All my ex's tryna see who I'm doin better with
I'm just tryna be at the top like it's Everest
Still
was a wild adolescent blessed with the foul essence
Messin around with the wrong crowd I learned my lesson
Stressin all the things that I have not
One, two, one
Everyday I pray for mankind
We're all slaves to a generation socialized, and sickness is in the mind
We are habitual thinkers,
He never wanted you
In all probability he hates you!
If we are god's unwanted children
Then so be it! Listen
Is it all as it seems
So unresolved so
Something like bottles on the cobblestone
I carved my name and made it known
The boy wonder if it's Pete Rock
Let's take it home!
For all my Gs who love real
Mom I made it out the trap house
The American dream is classified as a trap now
All of are nation is acting like there really cracked out
They need
topping
Rager by pages you cannot cage all the stages
I made a wage the gage would pay the page and stage it for ages
But know you baited I estimated you'd
under the hood
We found room for all
In this American bubble
We didn't know how good we had it
Until the world came rushing at us
America's blowing
Down the road where the black top ends,
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends,
We're used to gravel roads, and fishin' with cane poles,
paving
When I came in the world it was raining
Bottle help me battle all my demons
Eventually submerged myself like bathing
Facing scathing training,
you're doing it wrong
I'm pulling it off
I was lost
Got some hope from the cross
Give em' truth
Reject the truth
They push it off
This like golf
Hole in
you're doing it wrong
I'm pulling it off
I was lost
Got some hope from the cross
Give em' truth
Reject the truth
They push it off
This like golf
Hole in
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