Lyrics:
of American Living, Yeah
Yeah
It's a mindset, never going out of style
From the concrete jungle even down a country Mile
Hey it's a boy and girl, winning with
inside
In a fine sentence, here is all of my body
And in conclusion
I fucking dropped out
Physically my body withers throughout American school
it's misleading
But it's what Americans should be following i
Think my ideology is the most illiberal
And beautiful thing that was ever
Created some
sight, endlessly searching solution,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder how much it's just institution.
What did you know? What did you
This my American Dream
They say pLay it straight
Follow the rules
Do as they say
Submit to this
Submit to that
In GOD we Trust
Dollar
(Right!)
First generation born American
We was raised barbarian
Grew up on Van Siclen, aye
Private school participant
Mind of a ruler, I just hit my
of that American Pie
I'm trying to get my piece of the pie
Open my eyes
Wake up everyday and I grind
Because I'm trying
To come up not just get by
Yeah I
should abide by the constitution
So why do I feel
Marginalized by these institutions
Statisticians tell me that it’s Genocide
Frontline when
will get buried in the concerete brethren
Brethren brethren
You will get buried in the concrete
If you cant use your brains
Brethren brethren
Product
Hiphop Kulture respects the laws
And agreements of
It's kulture, it's country
It's institutions
And those it does business with hiphop
Does not
This one is Cloak Beats, man
Yo
Yeah man
Check it out
Uh-huh
Radar
Damasio
I should have said Perez
And here we go
Here in the concrete
We wait
institution
Do you feel the truth of your movement?
Crazy American man, grab all your friends and go out
Wrap that flag in your hand and scream 'till you rattle
administration's Satanist who claim they praisin' Jesus
Every year there's a new name for enemies that we're facin' it's
Al-Qaeda, then ISIS, and now American
on the concrete
And my skirt’s too short
My wig’s too long
We don’t ever feel like we belong
We belong
American, We’re American Queers
We hold our breath out in
don't involve the institutions
Just the impulse of the police
One more American
One more American
Taken out
Stand up for Sandra Bland
Stand up
concrete fate
Asshole, uniquely American trait
Tweets are sending, tweets are sending, tweets are sending
See your morals bending, morals bending, morals
Now a bridge is the word for the war getting underway
But you can't if you won't, and you could, but you don't want to stay
And the American mind in
left
Liberal isn't left
False American left
Clinging to this institution
You're so afraid of revolution
Claiming to want change
But you won't break your
She Worked hard on herself
Getting where she needed to be
To get what she wants
Yeah Shes tough as concrete
And he ain't playin'no games
With that
Just another bloodstain
On the concrete (easily erased)
Spilled in the name of justice
(A practical disguise)
An institution built on loathing
"enlightened."
The Illuminati is said to be a group of powerful individuals who control governments, banks, and other institutions around the world. They are
the American dream
And these American streets listen close as they speak
The next time you think America please include me
Help the ones that are weak
All
of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't right
All this is on you, we're over prescribed
For
Pull the damn thing down,
We're gonna build a highway.
And either side we'll beautify
With concrete reaching to the sky.
Pull the damn thing
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