American born, American raised, American
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)
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)
It was on the Ryker's bus The cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a thug caught in the devil's On the streets I was Cowards would duck at a glimpse if they What my pistol would do, a fuckin' Mothers of dope embarrassin' me All in of my friends In the street smile with no I never knew daddy, he had a 72 caddy Died in a robbery, can't him, was probably 3 Why my folks just die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who stocks for me Two brothers, two sisters, them shortiez gots to eat Mother's a junkie, she twisted, so all got is me I'm the provider, with goals to do much better than my Whether through drugs sold, or revolvers Blurry visions of dad me high It comes to me slowly, the words he cry
My shitted on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I (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) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much) 'Cause the I seen (We seen too much)
It is I that up Me that don't give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over Hummers and Range's through the Fuck a 20 inch, as we got gas and we got water Troopers for manslaughter I get back, for what they owe in the back for the get back Lead shit bag, hog tie gag Forget the we had, now we all rebels Everything down includin' the ghetto We can see for miles the land major rubble And from the earth as we knew crumble Yo you see the sea And the look closer to me I'm a mad man, this is a real life Mad Max S-K's, AK's max, ABR's and it ain't a rap My dearest pray for me hopin' I come back But yo
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the things I (We know too much) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much)
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the I seen (We seen too much)
Yo, I'm sittin' behind prison walls I got pen and pad wishin' on a visit, God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's for rape Some brothers innocent, I pray I could just escape How is the war And yo I'm wishin' I was in shoes machine guns Clean fun shootin' with fatigues on is better than this It's America's every color of man inherits the shit Yo I'm startin to think it's all a scheme, nobody I know the warden is the scribe
But yo I swear, it's a dollar business Courts, lawyers and We all slaves in system, I'm bout to rebel
not a bitch in sight All block bench, all block All gray fence, look who it all up, Mr. President I remember yesterday we was on the block bent Now it's of the art I just saw the first dude I met here, his head apart What a bloody mess, a fest I just buried 8 of mine, at night I grown man cryin' You I'm spittin' mine I ain't goin' out here, we win time I hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm my chest, holdin' my head Catchin' my breath, watchin' my Smokin' this grass, beatin' my dick, of ass I don't know what they broadcast, the news flash is Everyday I'm like you, I want to escape And if y'all feelin' like me, y'all niggas 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 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)