Give Us American Money is where I am from
A native to a land where we get threaten with bombs
Raised in a place where they rape, steal, kill, and plenty get robbed
Some holdin' signs, cause they can't get a job
We battlin' odds, below the surface
Like pain affliction or addiction
Cause nobody's prefect
I know its hard but face the trauma
I'm just being earnest
They say hell is hot
So flourish in the furnace
Hear me spit my sermon
Cause on the real we gettin' led by the blinded
Behind closed doors they're controlled by the spineless
The only thing that ever f*ckin' changes is climate
All they ever do is place chains and violence
Tyrants, see the dollar signs
Through they eyelids
Tryna' make that profit on my island
Dyin' , stifliin' the culture
These maggots and vultures
Steady eat away all are land and our oceans
Damn this emotion
Hear my haters
Gnash teeth
Marianas trench
Bitches didn't know I rap deep
Life behind these barz
Take a look at all my rap sheets
Compared to these so called "political's"
Guess who's hands clean?
And that "C.R.E.A.M" is truly the basis
Illegal dumpin', litter bugs are truly invasive
And f*ck you racists!
For when the road gets unsettlin'
Adjust your lens stay focus
God bless and keep peddlin'
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Give Us American Money is where I am from
A native to a land where we get threaten with bombs
Raised in a place where they rape, steal, kill, and plenty get robbed
Some holdin' signs, cause they can't get a job
We battlin' odds, below the surface
Like pain affliction or addiction
Cause nobody's prefect
I know its hard but face the trauma
I'm just being earnest
They say hell is hot
So flourish in the furnace
Hear me spit my sermon
Cause on the real we gettin' led by the blinded
Behind closed doors they're controlled by the spineless
The only thing that ever f*ckin' changes is climate
All they ever do is place chains and violence
Tyrants, see the dollar signs
Through they eyelids
Tryna' make that profit on my island
Dyin' , stifliin' the culture
These maggots and vultures
Steady eat away all are land and our oceans
Damn this emotion
Hear my haters
Gnash teeth
Marianas trench
Bitches didn't know I rap deep
Life behind these barz
Take a look at all my rap sheets
Compared to these so called "political's"
Guess who's hands clean?
And that "C.R.E.A.M" is truly the basis
Illegal dumpin', litter bugs are truly invasive
And f*ck you racists!
For when the road gets unsettlin'
Adjust your lens stay focus
God bless and keep peddlin'
A native to a land where we get threaten with bombs
Raised in a place where they rape, steal, kill, and plenty get robbed
Some holdin' signs, cause they can't get a job
We battlin' odds, below the surface
Like pain affliction or addiction
Cause nobody's prefect
I know its hard but face the trauma
I'm just being earnest
They say hell is hot
So flourish in the furnace
Hear me spit my sermon
Cause on the real we gettin' led by the blinded
Behind closed doors they're controlled by the spineless
The only thing that ever f*ckin' changes is climate
All they ever do is place chains and violence
Tyrants, see the dollar signs
Through they eyelids
Tryna' make that profit on my island
Dyin' , stifliin' the culture
These maggots and vultures
Steady eat away all are land and our oceans
Damn this emotion
Hear my haters
Gnash teeth
Marianas trench
Bitches didn't know I rap deep
Life behind these barz
Take a look at all my rap sheets
Compared to these so called "political's"
Guess who's hands clean?
And that "C.R.E.A.M" is truly the basis
Illegal dumpin', litter bugs are truly invasive
And f*ck you racists!
For when the road gets unsettlin'
Adjust your lens stay focus
God bless and keep peddlin'
Writer: Joshua Cruz
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