American born, raised, American made
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 (We seen too much)
My country 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)
It was on the Ryker's bus The cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a caught in the devil's lasso On the streets I was Cowards would at a glimpse if they knew What my would do, a fuckin' killa Mothers of fiend embarrassin' me All in front of my In the street smile no teeth I never knew daddy, he had a 72 caddy in a robbery, can't remember him, was probably 3 Why didn't my folks die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who stocks for me Two little brothers, two sisters, them shortiez 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 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 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 I seen (We seen too much)
It is I that up Me that give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over soldier Hummers and Range's through the a 20 inch, long as we got gas and we got water Troopers for manslaughter I gotta get back, for they owe Shoot'em in the back for the get Lead through bag, hog tie gag Forget the we had, now we all rebels Everything burnt down the ghetto We can see for the land it's major rubble And debris from the earth as we crumble Yo you see the sea And the stars look to me I'm a mad man, is a real life movie Mad Max S-K's, max, ABR's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come But yo
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the I seen (We know too much) 'Cause the things I seen (We too much)
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 seen (We too much)
Yo, I'm behind these prison walls I got this pen and pad on a visit, God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's some for Some brothers innocent, I pray I could just escape How is the war And yo I'm wishin' I was in your Holdin' guns Clean fun dudes with fatigues on is better than this It's America's plan every color of man inherits the Yo I'm startin to think it's all a scheme, nobody I know the warden is readin' the
But yo I swear, it's a billion business Courts, and jails We all in this system, I'm bout to rebel
not a bitch in sight All block bench, all gates All fence, look who fucked it all up, Mr. President I remember we was on the block gettin' bent Now state of the art I just saw the first dude I met here, his came apart What a bloody mess, a slug I just buried 8 of mine, at I hear grown man cryin' You know I'm mine I ain't out here, we gotta 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, my dick, thinkin' of ass I know what they broadcast, the news flash is fake Everyday I'm feelin' you, I want to escape And if y'all feelin' like me, y'all niggas just say
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)
My country on me (My country) She to get rid of me (Naw, never) 'Cause the I seen (We know too much) the things I seen (We seen too much)