Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried
I live in the american south with the racial divide,
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.
Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,
In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps
Succeed in what you love the american dream
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
Independence, yeah i achieve that
Lick it then roll it it then light it up like it's independence day.
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
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