American born, raised, American made
My country 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 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)
It was packed on the bus The tight is holdin' me shackled The life of a thug caught in the lasso On the I was invincible Cowards would duck at a glimpse if they my pistol would do, a fuckin' killa Mothers of dope fiend me All in of my friends In the street smile with no I knew daddy, heard he had a 72 caddy in a robbery, can't remember him, was probably 3 Why my folks just die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left for me Two little brothers, two sisters, them shortiez to eat Mother's a junkie, she twisted, so all got is me I'm the provider, with to do much better than my father Whether through sold, or holdin' revolvers Blurry visions of dad me high It to me slowly, the words he would cry
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)
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 don't give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over Hummers and Range's through the a 20 inch, long as we got gas and we got water Troopers for manslaughter I get back, for what they owe Shoot'em in the for the get back Lead through 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 from the as we knew 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 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)
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)
Yo, I'm sittin' behind these walls I got this pen and pad on a visit, God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's for rape brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape How is the war And yo I'm I was in your shoes machine guns Clean fun dudes with fatigues on Anywhere is better than It's plan every color of man inherits the shit Yo I'm startin to think all a scheme, nobody cares I know the warden is readin' the
But yo I swear, a billion dollar business Courts, and jails 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 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 just buried 8 of mine, at night I hear man cryin' You know I'm spittin' I goin' out here, we gotta win Every I hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm checkin' my chest, holdin' my Catchin' my breath, watchin' my Smokin' this grass, beatin' my dick, of ass I don't know what they broadcast, the news is fake Everyday I'm feelin' you, I want to escape And if y'all niggas feelin' me, y'all niggas just say
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 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)