Hate & crime your mind control
USA!
Now we know who stole
here's a word from me to you
pack your bag this
Against all odds I fight the raceA soldier in this
I've been all around this world traveled all over this
I'm a Faygo sippin bong ripping hustlerI'm a gypsy w/
Now it's overIt feels so senselessDamaged goodsThere are no pretensesDividing
“Not by choice and urgent needsTo cut new paths and
If we could just get awayGet away from this placeWe
I got to be meAnd all my styles so freeI
I was taught to find the answers on my ownBrought
Darling let me back inside this houseDarling let me back
Addicted addicted to this Mary JaneShe's a userShe's using meA
When the mountain are out of focusAnd the air begins
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