f8 america (feat. booth) şarkı sözleri

Welcome to the land of endless opportunity Who really needs community when you got money Fuckin' America Fuckin' America Welcome to the land of tolerance and unity We're killin' with impunity so get that money Fuckin' America Fuckin' America Welcome to the land of closeted tomfoolery We're dyin' by the minute, but we'll be buried in our jewelry All this madness isn't really something new to me But it takes a hit to my bank account to finally get through to me It's American Roulette when the whole gun's loaded If it ain't the police then it might be Covid Or the free-flowing hate since the country voted Or the drugs being pumped til your heart's exploded If you wanna make the best before the bullshit murdas ya Get your back horizontal and your greenbacks vertical Make sure you get those likes so everybody else has heard of ya Decidedly dyin' free, Divided States of Fuckin' Murica Welcome to the land of endless opportunity Who really needs community when you got money Fuckin' America Fuckin' America Welcome to the land of tolerance and unity We're killin' with impunity so get that money Fuckin' America Fuckin' America Greed and guns, fiends and bums, villains making money in egregious sums Pharmaceutical firms feed us drugs, and the boys in blue fill the streets with blood Wild pigs try to eat the young; when it rains it pours, the poor sleep in mud The American dream is alive and, well, it's unwell, it's febrile! Yeah, there's an infection that's festering The temperatures rising we're sweating excessively Sepsis is setting in all in the body politic enveloping everything, whoa! The organs are shutting down! The oxygenation is lessening Antibody coming 'round? The medicine is the reckoning Look, I don't even know, bro; me, I never fucked with the po-po But I do f*ck with capitalism and perhaps that's another gigantic no-no It don't exist without insidious greed; exploit the poor to benefit the elite Yeah, and you better believe, crackers get fragile with the weight of the cheese So give me my bread! The billable hour is killing me I'm a die willingly chasing that dollar bill into infinity, swim in liquidity This is a business! Who is the busiest? Hustle to dizziness, until I die This is the land of the free; it's fucking America, and this is American me Welcome to the land of endless opportunity Who really needs community when you got money Fuckin America Fuckin America Welcome to the land of tolerance and unity We're killin' with impunity so get that money Fuckin America Fuckin America
Sanatçı: F8
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 4:28
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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