American born, American raised, American
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much) the things I seen (We seen too much)
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) the things I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the things I (We seen too much)
It was packed on the bus The cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a caught in the devil's lasso On the I was invincible Cowards would at a glimpse if they knew my pistol would do, a fuckin' killa Mothers of dope embarrassin' me All in of my friends In the smile with no teeth I never daddy, heard he had a 72 caddy Died in a robbery, can't remember him, was 3 Why my folks just die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who stocks for me Two little brothers, two sisters, shortiez gots to eat a junkie, she twisted, so all they got is me I'm the provider, with to do much better than my father Whether drugs sold, or holdin' revolvers Blurry visions of dad me high It comes to me slowly, the he would cry
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) the things I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the things I (We seen too much)
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much) 'Cause the things I (We seen too much)
It is I that up Me that don't a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over soldier Hummers and through the desert a 20 inch, long as we got gas and we got water Troopers lookin' for I get back, for what they owe Shoot'em in the for the get back Lead shit bag, hog tie gag Forget the we had, now we all rebels Everything burnt down the ghetto We can see for miles the land major rubble And debris the earth as we knew crumble Yo you see the sea And the stars look to me I'm a mad man, this is a life movie Mad Max S-K's, max, ABR's spittin' and it ain't a rap My dearest pray for me hopin' I come back But yo
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I (We know too much) the things I seen (We seen too much)
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much) 'Cause the things I (We seen too much)
Yo, I'm behind these prison walls I got this pen and pad on a visit, God is here for homicide and yo, it's some for rape Some brothers innocent, I that I could just escape How is the war And yo I'm wishin' I was in your Holdin' machine Clean fun shootin' with fatigues on Anywhere is than this It's America's plan every color of man the shit Yo I'm startin to it's all a scheme, nobody cares I know the is readin' the scribe
But yo I swear, a billion dollar business Courts, and jails We all slaves in this system, I'm to rebel
not a bitch in sight All block bench, all gates All gray fence, who fucked it all up, Mr. President I yesterday we was on the block gettin' bent Now it's of the art I just saw the first dude I met here, his head came What a bloody mess, a fest I buried 8 of mine, at night I hear grown man cryin' You know I'm mine I ain't out here, we gotta win Every time I hear the wind I think a slug in I'm my chest, holdin' my head Catchin' my breath, my back Smokin' grass, beatin' my dick, thinkin' of ass I don't know what they broadcast, the news is fake I'm feelin' like you, I want to escape And if y'all niggas feelin' like me, y'all just say
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) the things I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the things I (We seen too much)
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) the things I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the I seen (We seen too much)