American Nightmare

I live my life like dare devils hitting ramps on motor bikes
Flip in any second turn up and switch directions
I lit the night raising levels bringing metal to the corner fight
This takes might what you got I got stripes
I breed strength perseverance when there's no fuel in the tank
I bring thanks to those who made me who I am whether good or bad
Happy sad tears or laughs who's the boss You are if you choose to be
See I choose to see the world from a future beam
What you mean you ain't got it in you
Not all of us can be gods but we can all attain a lear view cutting down the logs
Exist on a higher consciousness where's my lift
Took the cup of consumption and took a sip, then a gulp
BP still in the gulf GB still the pulp in the juice
I provide the substance not no talk about a coupe
What you do I do it all even if I fall get back and reconstruct
Turn into Mount St. Helens and just erupt

We lost ourselves, this a nightmare get us some help
Help this a nightmare
Get us some help

There's method to this madness beauty in its ugly
There's lessons in the sadness structure in its crumbling
Things come and go so will you so will I
In the game of life if we can't find the answer through practice then we're all AI
Watch how my crossover go we gloss over the soul
Focused on the edge losing sight of the whole
Losing progress and reverting to the old
Complexity in simplicity I hope you're still listening to this dream that grows
If you got time to roll I got weed to blow so lets roll
It's a new role and my tires are sliding on the road
The closer I get to the lights at the end tunnels they turn into some funnels with the center wrapped in gold
My foundation gets renewed my ego becomes unglued as I seek a newer truth
Cuz truth is in the eye of the beholder just like beauty so make sure she's a dime before you walk on through
Walk on through



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Blaisdell
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