American Pie
And though my mind is expanded I'll take whatever I'm handed
I'm handed two blunts at the sash and it's my rhymes they demanding
Make haste Don't vacate my project has landed
I'd say I'm pretty fucking great if I may be so candid
I plan on making music till I die regardless of fans
I'll still be cruising in my Honda just a bumping and jamming
I think we all fallen victim to glamor
That maybe someone bright should use their mind instead of the ammo
That they been spitting on debates man I'm switching the channel
They start shitting on the gays man I'm getting my flannel
I'm out the door when they talk race cause it's too much to handle
I look the liars in they face when they spew propaganda
Singing
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
I snap back to reality try to make mama proud of me
I can't even cope these days without the help of the sour tree
Tryna make it hourly but I'm feeling them doubting me
Doubting I can write the shit they're gonna make them jump outta seats
Flowing undoubtedly living life like I'm ninety-three
Ninety bitches see the selfie Twenty of them put out to me
Oh
To talk shit is a fallacy cause I'm rhyming so powerfully
Yes I'm rhyming infallibly
Better pass me the flower, B
I pop off like a howitzer
Yes I'm sick as mad cow disease
Probably just smoked a thousand g's
Don't get off your couches please
Just keep on counting your calories
Looking at me so cowardly
Go jump off of a balcony
Bitch
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
I'm handed two blunts at the sash and it's my rhymes they demanding
Make haste Don't vacate my project has landed
I'd say I'm pretty fucking great if I may be so candid
I plan on making music till I die regardless of fans
I'll still be cruising in my Honda just a bumping and jamming
I think we all fallen victim to glamor
That maybe someone bright should use their mind instead of the ammo
That they been spitting on debates man I'm switching the channel
They start shitting on the gays man I'm getting my flannel
I'm out the door when they talk race cause it's too much to handle
I look the liars in they face when they spew propaganda
Singing
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
I snap back to reality try to make mama proud of me
I can't even cope these days without the help of the sour tree
Tryna make it hourly but I'm feeling them doubting me
Doubting I can write the shit they're gonna make them jump outta seats
Flowing undoubtedly living life like I'm ninety-three
Ninety bitches see the selfie Twenty of them put out to me
Oh
To talk shit is a fallacy cause I'm rhyming so powerfully
Yes I'm rhyming infallibly
Better pass me the flower, B
I pop off like a howitzer
Yes I'm sick as mad cow disease
Probably just smoked a thousand g's
Don't get off your couches please
Just keep on counting your calories
Looking at me so cowardly
Go jump off of a balcony
Bitch
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
And I hope you Die Die this American Pride
Always knew the system was nothing but lies I still
Don't wanna see my country turn to lord of the flies like
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Boothe
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