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I STILL HATE AMERICA Let me talk about America, I mean the USA About the old American way of hypocrisy and purity About the CNN mass hypnosis I know
but it wasn't right for me Hi cloud The wave that drowned Won't be back to catch another smile Knock the choir free of sound Singin Lily
now I'm scarred by the ruthless, toothless, serpent chasing me in the park I was eating apples, then it got dark woke up breathing Heavy swimming from
hand is mediocre Got Batman, no Joker And God made me hold up, fuck Sleeves fold up A journalist phoned me up, committed phoner Save me I'm a loner
cords' Oh, free me from their stillborn god Who rapes our minds and steals our thoughts Descend now with the brightest of light And set afire this
Until you hit the ground If there's a god here Listen carefully I'll forgive you the mess you made If you forgive me Feet bound think I'm drowning, okay
a empire All my Nigggas making music Think we should start a choir Told bro go hit a supplier Cause what he selling us I swear to god It's only fire Shawty
I’m thinking wait's Ahead when you're finally dead And when it made me pee the bed My brother used to chuckle while it Suckled on my street cred, damn
I STILL HATE AMERICA Let me talk about America, I mean the USA About the old American way of hypocrisy and purity About the CNN mass hypnosis I know
beliefs, ok like I believe God made us, all so I pray to him, is that not cool with You Womp womp, go eat my shoe you stupid dog, by the way on the subject
gods, and rest in peace. Whispers in the background I'll show you what it means to be a man now I used to run your blackouts Feel me? Feel me when you
Look what I did to my hands, I broke em You gave me the stone, gave me the chisel Didn't say how to hold em Didn't say give away every piece
at the skyline angels in my eyes Why do you pass me by like I never knew you The more I sit down the more I think All this fight leads me to shrink Someone told me
Don't hate on me What have you done for me lately Beside to baith me assume and mistakenly Too abstract than a backpack To super underground with
(ayy) Y'all fuck boys just buyin' toys, don't pass on my litmus I done went broke, made it back tenfold, that's God as my witness "Ayy, cut throat, let
said she won’t cheat but trust me shell fuck on her favourite artiste by any chance Ask how I know Man check on her dreams I trusted love now I trust
strange I don tire I swear I don't tire Another day here fit be like hell fire I will rather japa than to cry like mass choir Help me call my mum let her
by essence holy People need to remain blind, science is my enemy Donations made me rich, I can thank you for your charity I am brainwashing the mass
like a sheep Don't blame me for all the years That you were asleep [Relax God is in control Watch the dot Take your meds Obey my demands
no stopping the flame To the darkness' dismay They say even the mass can't be made or destroyed So its body will feed grass and trees in the void
that made her presence known and left her plight with me with me Verse 6 I spoke to Solomon in the dying hours He explained the preludes to me I felt
Watch how i steal her heart like and old school villian armed robbery slide down from the cieling Hand cuff first tie her up by the bed Strip search
in world and I've got `em But why should I die for God if my soul doesn't even got it? TNT, anthrax P-R Remote control packs O-G-R Mass media cracks E
can't a see the greater plan What if god ist just a scam Made up by grieving man There was no sacred lamb And I'm about to lift this ban So let
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