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My fellow Americans I close the day where I began, with a sacred oath. Before God and all of you, I give you my word. I will always level with you.
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
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They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
Feeling like a fucking reject
Wanna new life, gonna need to reset
Feeling like I get no respect
Wanna start again, from all the regret
Feeling like
American girl, I salute you
From Massachusetts to Albuquerque
Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be
I see you out there dancing
Looks like
had to establish my point of reference
I met with many impediments from my back end
Among my circle, definitely the fat friend
But that said, there's
not my type
So when the smoke clears here I am
Your reject all-American
Falling from grace right on my face
To hell and back and hell again I've
wrist too cold, it's brick
All of these people be stabbing my back but I know for a fact that my wocky would never
Racks don't stab my back
Wock don't
of white nationalists with their
Own needs and wants that can easily be met
In the largest sense
By powerful corporations
But they also want all
Americans
Pretend liberality but
Are practiced bigots in their
Own mean little spheres
I didn't tell my daughter whom to marry
But I'd have broken her
Back if she had
Americans don't stay that long together
I fear divorce is inevitable
You and I have built this home together
It's a shame to see it all have to go
the strafing
We were running gotta get back home to mum and dad and safety
The spires of Tal Afar lit up by fire clouds
And the fire is coming closer coming
Fuck models
Spend moeny 'til you're broke, my nigga
Live your life
Cause I'm livin' international, nigga
The American dream
All my dawgs is livin'
got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
would've thought you'd be the one to say we weren't together
I thought we were forever
Damn
Stab me in my back one time two times aye
Stab me in my back one
Look at all the other mothers, envious of all my things
Had to call the plumber
'Cause my daughter flushed by wedding ring
God bless the American
the back yeah I can't even see
And I can't even see and I can't even sleep
Cause baby in the end they'll be gnashing on my teeth
You're blinded by me side
American dream
My American Dream
So dream on all you sisters and brothers
For the dreams of our fathers we all must atone
And the future is not written in
mula (what's up?)
Scarface, into livin' life like a king (yeah)
Every day eatin' good with my team (the American dream) (what's up?)
First they said I
of these non-rapping rejects
While the whole world ejects your tape
It ain't no secret that your shit sounds fake (fake)
You can't stop it, my mind state
malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his
give it all)
You won't reject what I can bring (No He won't)
I pour out my heart, I pour out my heart
cnd I give You what is left of me
Come purify my
a dog does a boni
George, get off my jock
'Cause I'm really gettin' tired a this shit
So step back, Dan, and throw up those fists
'Cause I'ma
my pants
Gotta screen all my messages I go up on some rants
But I kill the record every time and no it's not by chance
And if you play me for your lady
pervasive
Across American history
And especially in the long war
On drugs so remember
That exchange we will come back to it
Tonight in this report
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