//this song is dedicated to the american lower class
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Whining close to corruption for a petty award
Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Know now that i am an american years later isolated
Sick and tired of being under rated
This is american pie unrated,
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
But really i'm trying to shine light on the corruption in this life
Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since
If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.
A team from out of queens with the american dream
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,
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