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Yeah, its wakin up from a bad dream
(America)
to figure out you wasnt dreamin in the first place

If all I saw was gangsters comin up as a
Pussy and money the only language I ta
Claim ta, I bought up to become one
Ain't ya I chose rap, I'm amongst tha?

Streets deceivin, can't believe my
Cultural strata, persona's of a non-needer
I don't need nada except for Prada beaver
For winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless

To my G's on the from the coppers
Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral
From the slums I come up a phoenix up
Tryna take I'm eatin n came up a dismissive kid

You if you allowed to witness this savvy mouth
Wild? Hardly, a man who woulda knew
The beach houses and parties
and Stella McCartney's

For all that, how can I not be dead?
This old German said I was a thug with a notty
Looked at my Benz and called a Nazi sled
With a face like he where I got my bread

all these stones he see
From my overseas
From to rhyme, my stories is
I'm from the home of the

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, this is not you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
This is not you think it is

Blessed, the is a G, he gotta be
Who's the God of suckers and The economy
Lipstick from Marilyn Monroe blew a death to Fidel Castro
Hed me to spit this

Only the strong survive, Nas bear
The is all I can see
White cop acquitted for murder, cop, cop a plea
That type of shit make me and think

We in chronic need of a second look of the law
And the whole dichotomy
Too many rappers, and actors
But not enough in NASA

Who give you the dances, trends and fashion?
But it comes to residuals, they look past us
Woven into the fabric, they stand us
Even in white tee's, blue jeans and red

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, this is not what you it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

(America, this is not you think it is)

Assassinations, diplomatic
Killed indigenous people built a new
Involuntary labor, took a knife split a woman
Took her baby, let her man see you rape her

If I travel to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite through covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate and tell the government
Y'all don't treat women fair, she read herself in the Bible

Believin she the sin is here
You played her an apron like, Bring me my dinner, dear
She the nigger here, ain't we in the world?
Death penalty in Texas, kill boys and girls

Barbarity, I'm in the Double-R
how I made it out the hood, dazzle me
How far we really third world savagery?
When the fall imagine how crazy that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not what you it is)

(America, this is not you think it is)