Home of the free and land of the wicked
I work hard for everything i get
We hell razah's of the lost ark
I know my calling's worth like phone card
Land of the rich on one dice roll,
Timmy got his bike stole
Lost the glimmer of light that was always present in my eyes.
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals
Handed down talent from the broke land
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
Basketball is my favorite sport
Explains the lives of six lost
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