American born, American raised, American
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 things I seen (We too much)
It was on the Ryker's bus The cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a thug caught in the lasso On the streets I was would duck at a glimpse if they knew What my pistol would do, a fuckin' Mothers of fiend embarrassin' me All in front of my In the street with no teeth I knew daddy, heard he had a 72 caddy Died in a robbery, remember him, was probably 3 Why didn't my just die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left 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 through drugs sold, or holdin' revolvers Blurry of dad holdin' 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 seen (We 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 seen (We too much)
It is I step up Me that give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over soldier Hummers and Range's through the Fuck a 20 inch, long as we got gas and we got Troopers for manslaughter I gotta get back, for what owe Shoot'em in the for the get back through 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 it's rubble And debris 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 movie Mad Max S-K's, max, ABR's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me I come back But yo
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 seen (We too much)
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 seen (We too much)
Yo, I'm behind these prison walls I got pen and pad wishin' on a visit, God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, some for rape brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape How is the war And yo I'm wishin' I was in your Holdin' machine fun shootin' dudes with fatigues on Anywhere is better this It's America's every color of man inherits the shit Yo I'm startin to it's all a scheme, nobody cares I the warden is readin' the scribe
But yo I swear, it's a billion business Courts, lawyers and We all in this system, I'm bout to rebel
There's not a in sight All block bench, all gates All gray fence, look who fucked it all up, Mr. I yesterday we was on the block gettin' bent Now state of the art I just saw the first I met here, his head came apart What a bloody mess, a fest I buried 8 of mine, at night I hear grown man cryin' You know I'm spittin' I ain't goin' out here, we win Every I hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm my chest, holdin' my head my breath, watchin' my back Smokin' this grass, beatin' my dick, of ass I don't know what they broadcast, the news flash is I'm feelin' like you, I want to escape And if y'all niggas like me, y'all niggas just say
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)
My country 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)