[Chorus]
I said America, the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone is born and raised to think like a dead man
When you alive you the lowest on the totem
Pole, and soon as you die, then here goes this
Oh, now he heroic, oh, now he the coldest
Oh, now it's "He had that talent and I didn't know it!"
Man listen, being humble ain't gon' get you out your grave
You should treat your life the same way you thinking like and go and whip it like a slave
[Verse 1]
What the fuck is "arrogant?"
That's the shit they injecting into us Americans
How 'bout I think I was put here to push European whips?
And so what if you don't like it? I thought you'd be inspired
By the way I whip it, way I whip it
Way I whip it, way I whip it, I whip it
Right past the pretenders, the men with no passion
Who think it's possible to be past your potential like life has just ended
The spirit broken and so is the wife, the kids
Born into only knowing the White Castle menu
While the rich is born into white castles
Attending Bar Mitzvahs, the future of us niggas is in syringes
We meant for the NFL, injure the NBA anyway
I take popping shots at niggas over receiving posthumous props from niggas any day
Maybe y'all just scared, lost in everybody saying not to floss
So you go watch the 'Walking Dead'
I said America, the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone is born and raised to think like a dead man
When you alive you the lowest on the totem
Pole, and soon as you die, then here goes this
Oh, now he heroic, oh, now he the coldest
Oh, now it's "He had that talent and I didn't know it!"
Man listen, being humble ain't gon' get you out your grave
You should treat your life the same way you thinking like and go and whip it like a slave
[Verse 1]
What the fuck is "arrogant?"
That's the shit they injecting into us Americans
How 'bout I think I was put here to push European whips?
And so what if you don't like it? I thought you'd be inspired
By the way I whip it, way I whip it
Way I whip it, way I whip it, I whip it
Right past the pretenders, the men with no passion
Who think it's possible to be past your potential like life has just ended
The spirit broken and so is the wife, the kids
Born into only knowing the White Castle menu
While the rich is born into white castles
Attending Bar Mitzvahs, the future of us niggas is in syringes
We meant for the NFL, injure the NBA anyway
I take popping shots at niggas over receiving posthumous props from niggas any day
Maybe y'all just scared, lost in everybody saying not to floss
So you go watch the 'Walking Dead'
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