Lyrics
American Dreaming but is it all a hoax
They silence all the voices, they used to use some ropes
Coming to the states just in the search of hope
They fed us all the dope kept them under microscope
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Living from the ground but you know that I’m about it
Stacking all this paper like I have to recount it
But is money the real answer, can you live without it?
Cops killing innocence on purpose, I don’t doubt it
How we living in this world with people who allow it
Now you’re getting mad because folks reaching for an outlet
Violence not the answer but they wanna show some grit, we all getting pissed
Social system messed up got to phase out quick
I know I’m Talking reckless but I gotta say I mentioned
The ones we *really* lost to those cops acting careless
I wanna send a message, the US in a wreckage
The top leaves us guessing, waiting on a blessing
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American Dreaming but is it all a hoax
They silence all the voices, they used to use ropes
Coming to the states just in the search of hope
They fed us all the dope kept them under microscope
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Money in the bank but its really not enough
Cops abusing power even with their handcuffs
What are we supposed to do when times get rough
Should we start acting tough and call them on their bluff?
Or try to live above, while we just discuss
These issues don’t get touched and we getting fed up
Racist ass system with little to no progression
They never answer questions, leave without concession
These feelings of oppression tend to compliment depression
They try to use suppression instead of just confessing
Now I’m rapping in this session, and I’m probably out of line
Living from a culture that I wouldn’t call mine
We do it all the time, take their ways of rhyme
Don’t pay a dime and blame them for the crime
why all my white friends silent like a mime
Grow *some type of* spine, stand up for this climb
W is…
- 22 Years-Old
- Female, Cisgender
- White
- Jewish
- Fluid/Pansexual
- Upper Middle Class