​post 9/11 american lyrics

[Intro]
Bring your gun on the plane

[Verse]
Crashout energy every cube
[?] was [?] on the 70's movement
Bullish endeavor, my heaven to ruins
Do it again on some regular doin' sh*t
I was already here, I could tell it's the hell with whoever he move with
Delicatessen is you and us
That's for lettin' 'em, send you to do it
Bass boomin' in my face screwin'
Had a class session but I stayed true
Since the past, present and I stay movin'
b*tch it's malevolence, it's a rage brewing
Mass death is in your face, stupid, and the vast message tell him stay human at the last second when I made truce, I'm just doin' this sh*t on a whim
Get to boilin' till I live in the wind
If he was broke, he got a tick, it's different if he was known he'd probably dig in his wrist
General's brooch, the juice, the gin
Your men don't approve, whatchu losin' a win
Clearin,' your face, he ain't movin' an inch
American made, I could bloom in an instant
Hey, I love playin' the scapegoat
Not free, this world get paid for
I don't want beef, y'all factory farmin' dead in the GMO to try to fake growth
I was a kid in his room with this drapes low
I was a kid in his room with his drac' low
Shoutout to BIG LAX, shoutout to PE$O, shoutout to TORO and Camo and Jay though
How could the ego be what I gave for?
Got people who'd really exchange flows
Stuck in the cable, we ain't in the same code (Nah, nah)
Operation bring the way home
Heart of a fat catfish in the same boat
Can't no one teach you how it can't go (Nah)
Can't no one teach you how it can't go (Nah)
Can't no one teach you how it can't go, hey (Nah, nah)
(Huh) I feel good as f*ck, I gotta try that new, the stuff
What's this sh*t rude as hell? I might try somethin' new for once
Look for those less fortunate, hope they know I'm so above
Let them in? No, for what? sh*t I knit no Cobra's clutch
Do I put it on enough?
Couldn't care less about no buck
Boss ass b*tch can't give nothin' up
You full of sh*t and out of luck
You full of sh*t and out of luck