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letra de america - aris (en)

[intro]

[verse 1: aris]
outside kids hide, all i hear is sirens
i learned at a young age that america’s a tyrant
pac was my professor this is my letter to the president
is casey anthony the justice systems precedent?
is injustice and false promises what we represent?
they promising change but things stayed the same
money droughts but there’s still the corporations reign
you can’t blame the president hes just a puppet in this chess game
we’re all the same living life at the bottom of the food chain
when the landlord stopped by that’s when the stress came
dear lord is this life a curse or a blessing?
i lack knowledge and dollars so of course im stressing
america, is just a sl-t who will f-ck and suck anyone to save a few bucks
what has happened to or const-tution? all i hear is constant shooting
this was the land of milk and honey
nowadays i’m afraid someone will steal from me

[break]

[verse 2: aris]
americans feel safe behind their castle walls
but what happens when the kingdom crumbles and falls like rome?
who’s gonna answer when duty calls at home?
to far from the towers i’m afraid there’s no service
uh, don’t play me we k!lled mary kate and ashley on purpose
so we could steal riches and plant our own churches
is spilling blood for crude oil really worth it?
when the cost is life? whose to blame, the governments a culprit right?
self proclaimed world police well that t-tles unfit
how can we protect and serve when the country’s in the sh-ts?
god d-mn, america is so selfless
for change to happen we need to care about our self less

[verse 3: aris]
i’m stuck in the same f-cking place i was before
this ain’t the land of milk and honey no more
get home from the road, honey i’m so sore
i only made twenty dollars and some change of course i’m poor
this nine to five bullsh-t ain’t the way to live anymore
all the real work was moved off sh0r-, i think at least?
nah.. im sure of it, money i need more of it
so i hit the lotto with bravado inside of the store
stepping towards the register “sir how much will this pay for?”
he hands me ten scratch off’s, scratch that now im back for more
no currency currently, certainly there was a breach of warranty
he laughs at me and isnt -ssuring me so i take out what i usually use for security
i yell to the cashier “put all the cash here or ill f-cking blow your brains out and splatter them back there”
he proceeds to give me what i need, i leave and no one had to bleed
but i see something that’s peculiar to me, two kids pumping peoples gas
no f-cking idea where the evils at

- aris en

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