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American Dream
FUKKIT
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Fresh to death, my closet's a graveyard
You can tell by the corpse inside, you live on the side
Deep down, attempt denial
We come at you down, what now?
We run like hounds, we can never frown
Cheap smiles that seem like frowns
Make up like a clown, make me proud
Attempt to style
Sleight of hand distracts the crowd
You cannot come down from the mound
I trace my bounds on the highest mountain you can find
Heading east and bound
Life's stresses released right now
This is how we prowl through the town
Our stomachs growling
You couldn't kick it with us even if training with Shaolin
And the price is right if the price gets cut
I'm your average man in America
Just love big business and deal hard drugs
I don't care how your well-kept kids end up
They go back to school, let them fill with slugs
But make sure you keep a price tag on those books
The shit gets messy, the shit gets clean
It's just a little piece of the American dream
And the price is right if the price gets cut
I'm your average man in America
Just love big business and deal hard drugs
I don't care how your well-kept kids end up
They go back to school, let them fill with slugs
But make sure you keep a price tag on those books
The shit gets messy, the shit gets clean
It's just a little piece of the American dream
Oh my, impoverished young children
Underneath buildings where not even be building
Right click, attach and make millions
Feed the hungry nothing, make billions
Face the truth or not, you made trillions
What the world don't know is what kills them
But we live this life like small children
Ignorant and innocent, oblivious
To the tactics of the rich and brilliant
Who retract our innocence and brilliance
We retreat and run away, civilians
Just to die another day to kill us
The weaklings, the weak links
Chains on the necks of young men that keep strength
You can have hope, but hope sinks, it's got things
I'd rather prepare and be aware of my instincts
I'm in sync
And the price is right if the price gets cut
I'm your average man in America
Just love big business and deal hard drugs
I don't care how your well-kept kids end up
They go back to school, let them fill with slugs
But make sure you keep a price tag on those books
The shit gets messy, the shit gets clean
It's just a little piece of the American dream
And the price is right if the price gets cut
I'm your average man in America
Just love big business and deal hard drugs
I don't care how your well-kept kids end up
They go back to school, let them fill with slugs
But make sure you keep a price tag on those books
The shit gets messy, the shit gets clean
It's just a little piece of the American dream
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