Lyrics:
ain’t surrounded by money.
And when you broke the kids look at you funny.
Think they told me that the party’s over
Man they told me that the party’s over
over the railing
Staring at the ledge
(It's an) All American Breakup baby
By your request
(It's an) All American Breakup baby
If I were you, I'd know how
41 shots
And we'll take that ride
Across the bloody river
To the other side
41 shots
Cut through the night
You're kneeling over his body in
party issa party)
Issa party at the trap house
What you need you know we got it
Issa party at the trap house
All we serve is street narcotics
Issa party
night shift
Wanna be rebellious just because you like it
Tryna stay up all night cause it's saturday
So you wanna party, start a fight and take another's
the strength to go over to Florida?
All you ever listen to is 'The Voice of America'."
It was the story of a young English poppet
Who took up with a soldier boy
As American culture is secularizing
We have an opportunity for this to
Become much easier for us
The church is being disestablished from
The rest
Regular, hard-working Americans
To get together
And shoot me
Donald Trump
Is dead
I'm getting absolutely killed
Dead
That means it's all over
Dead
By
been feelin like I need a shorty by my side
Ride or die
Scared she might reject me but hey Imma still try
Cause you never know what the deal is
Baby get
two ideologies
Imperialism and American exceptionalism
Imperialism is the foreign drive behind this conflict
Whereas American exceptionalism is our
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
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
not so different
But the difference is we riot over police killings
Nigga
You been lied to
You been blind too
Covid-19 doesn't compare to the Swine Flu
And what's confusing, the illusion of inclusion is all motions no devotion, prostitution
Imperialism played a role in the schism 'cause the systems goals
Were
again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest
life but it aint what it seems
She want it all, The American dream
She wanna travel and go over seas
Booking the island, we visit in three's
She want
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Very evil
And I'm for real
My tangent consists of spilling tea
I learned that means Gossip
This American is pretty cheeky
This is my party
And it's tea
What you're about to witness
Is one of the best collaborations of all time
Kansas City's
Humboldt County's
Show 'em we are what we are (hey yo!)
Yahoo
Yahoo
Yahoo - aha!
Yahoo - aha!
Yahoo - aha!
Yahoo - aha!
We wanna party all night till the sun comes up
We wanna party all night and we never
all I want when the world dies
Is you by my side
We could just run around Manhattan
And let fate make something happen
Ocean eyes and a deep tone
the events
Any prince with some kind of sense is all they're against
For generations, they ain't shown us that the American modus operandi
The holders,
the bomb willing to explode with other people around
In my own perfect world I'd have a global empire
The reality is I am evil inspired
By the root of it all
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
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