(G RIDER) America's smoke screen burn hope with dreams Televise lies and victim's screams [co-create?] at least they release [?] tax There paid for by you and me, consumer Run through [?] of [?] Patterns swerve while im perved Shroom tea [?] put a little commentary common weary Intersect [ideas for beats?] [?] Smooth shiftin' of life cycles 5 [?] approach rifle (MXLPLX) Throw my life out the window, like a square got me feelin' so little Feel like no where ain't had nothin' for a while Don't really care, got me actin' so wild
Turn it up, I'm not in the mood to smile Burn the clutch and go that extra mile My life style protects me like a child Prepare to hit the highway and die young I know exactly where I'm from Where ya from? I'm from the high sun Won't be done till I run out of life but Couldn't see the light and I'm blinded Was looking for the right way to find it I found it and now I'm all excited [?] how it keeps me divided Ain't no way to fight it, I like it so much i love it Finally found what could be trusted