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2014
I Took the first right 
Left,  then right again 
Walking down Bay Street 
Where the sirens parade
This is Staten Island
Run by Italian
Street gangs

It's been a long time coming screaming welcome to the intro
Snuck in to the game like I'm walking in on my tip toes 
Ten hoes said my drip harder

'til I D-I-E
Be yourself 
Cause that's fine by me
If you fake it's ok man cest la vie

What's it gonna' take from me
Gave up on hope like it ain't coming

And we’ll never worry about getting by no more
But I don’t cause I don’t wanna lie no more
All I really wanna know will I live or die
Just an underground king

define what’s right or wrong
Because I don’t think they were morally based upon
So please look at America
It will come getcha
From the slaves to the dead

coming like it's 1846
I'm with the shits and fuck the fame, I don't want it; you can fucking have it
Won't chase celebrity, I'd rather wreak a fucking

around the way
And Daddy is coming back from Grand Pappy's any day
He's gonna be pissed about the party that we threw
We gotta hide the Jersey Shore,

Looking out the dirty old window,
Outside the cars in the city go rushing by,
I sit here alone and i wonder why
Friday night and everyones moving
I

backward
I'm never wack, always sober, never hittin' the Backwoods
I'm on the track and I eat like a fat kid, what's happenin'?
Polyphoniac coming at you

be great
If Brutus died
Instead of Julius Caesar
But imma non believer
In the Greek
This world shall be
Inherited by the meek
Robes of a sheik
Each

redhook moms Jamaica queens
Pops always wore a suit 
Never had no jeans
He told me u gon have to get it son
By any means
He would Target the Kingpins

a few more miles to the Widow's Peak but
I'll get out right here and stop being selfish
And take in the crazy show from my window
And America
Where have

It's kind of funny how niggas doubted us coming up
Seekin' number one, I ain't satisfied with a runner up
Blunt wit' us, sendin' us to orbit, and places

against the algorithm
I X'em out… You know I'm on that Malcolm rhythm
By any means, I'm livin' a dream
America's worst nightmare that Martin Luther K'em

Come on, easy
You feeling my, feeling my truck
I'll be there for you
We can be, you'll be my tuts
Like your stuff
If you coming by I'll be right up

want to go baby
New York to East California
There's a new wave coming I warn you

Ch.

We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America

colors on the house's floor
Tears painted on the door
Sneaking in the night
A door open
A road with a flaming trail

America's hypocrites!
Parties for

you watched it right?
I won't leave no prints
(Prince) on the semi (Semmi) if
You get shot tonight
My plug be Coming to America
Wit' blocks of white

like clowns?
Getting drunk off that liquor while I'm taking the crown
By the time that you notice you gone have to bow down
None of you bitches speak,

I'm amazed by how much people love to hate me kuz lately
All they really did was elevate me
So I thank em and wish em a blessful life
Not a stressful

cry for help we either get ignored
Or somehow we must have had it coming?
Treatment
Everyday ah di same treatment
It's 2018 yet blacks still getting

Fist of defiance, remind us
We're led by incredible liars
Who cite credible science
But I find that chances are slim with
Politicians, crookeder than

Whoa
Get back
Get back baby
Get back
I'm so appalled by all this lawless flawed shit
Coming from these niggas who don't acknowledge
The falseness

of America's hypocrisy
You going to shine my nigga
In yourself you must believe but don't
Waste time my niggaa handle Business
Promptly
Im a push it past