deepscribe - icon idols (american sin) lyrics
[verse]
fire on the mic like i’m firing a rifle divine as the bible my eyes icon idols
never been idle, always been savage, no less than new world planets
you cannot stand it, go ahead sit, get it in your veins from the babylon drip
say the kinda sh+t make farrakhan cringe, two hundred years of american sin
all in the tip of a ballpoint pen, no point to it when america ends
point right to it then he c+ck back shoot it from the top of casinos to a crowd full of men
gat or the ruger bring them both into hooters, i manouver through manure like a farmer back when
we ain’t see the body when they brought him back in, dump him in the river like osama bin
all summer been working, my soul been hurting, now we in the street and we out for revenge
f+ck anger management and counting to ten when the fate of man rests with a council of men
mind on a benz, who’s driving it then, cause you ain’t seen payment since you paid rent
mind of a michael divining a cycle like mayan survival when 2012 ends
and up at the top they feasting, my dogs feeding for scr+ps
they brought the guns and then pushed em on us, so don’t ask me why we strapped
oh lord they do it for the cash, so hard to let your eyes adapt
my god they run your whole life and my odds aren’t really that bad
sometimes i feel hopeless, i mean like really sad
cause they want to take us to the past, i can’t do much but write my raps
and what the f+ck i’m gonna do with that? smack trump with this notepad?
i bet this track gets played in the club while you sipping on cognac
godd+mn, let me make it a party anthem, someone got they hand on the mag while you dancing
let it off on the bartender, break you bad like bryan cranston
wayne lapierre never see the damage cause he’s relaxing, in the hamptons
making millions, off the k!lling, you the one getting shot in traffic
bang bang bang bang bang, collapsible stock and extended range
to extend the pain if you itching to train, well, there’s no need to, just sign your name
cash or credit, how will you paying?
with my life, with the lights cut out soon as i get sniped
by some guy with nothing to lose who doesn’t like jews
but you say that’s not proof, what if we need a revolution
yeah true it seems like your ar is a perfect match for drones zooming
more excuses, go through ’em, well what if i need it for home defense?
doesn’t that seem like common sense? it’s more likely you’ll shoot your friends
and i cannot make amends, or even drive a benz
this is now the song, bang, right where it ends
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