So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
My bank of america account got six figures
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Flow exported i was born in america
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,
So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams
Is stupid, we ain't equal, it's evil, lethal, the streets,
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid?
Or let the mob handle that
Even though you know it is stupid
America the peace is past, let the rebels lead the way
And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay
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