Chin of Adidas - The American Dream (Extended Version) lyrics

[Intro: Chin of Adidas] Best rappers alive with Ericly That's one word I'm living the American Dream I'm here with my team Born and raised in the greatest place on Earth [Verse 1: Chin of Adidas] Raised in the silence of the Galapagos Islands God Bless America because we don't have malaria No mosquitos here Except for quite a few In Florida, Georgia, and everywhere else too Even Ohio has these bugs and I hate them very much And I hate every kind of spider that there is Like, Lord get them out here All of those webs And different colors Of red, on the backs (back back back back) Fack (Fack fack fack) Quote unquote Eminem He's not very feminine Except when he spits his synonyms Talking down to women is not very effective When you're trying to win an argument I'm the best, forget the rest BOY! [Hook: Chin of Adidas (The King Claw)] I'm living the American Dream I'm here with my team Born and raised in the greatest place on Earth I'm living the American Dream (Just like an eagle) I'm in here forever (Just like an eagle) I'm living the American Dream (Just like an eagle) Ahhhh (Just like an eagle) [Verse 2: The King Claw] Yeah Back in America Here with the Hysterica I mean hysterical My name is Erical Leecal Is that illegal? To shoot an eagle? I know they're not our equal Like you and I But I have to admit That I wish I could fly Just like an eagle Just like an eagle Just like an eagle Just like an eagle And I sit down and I pray And I pray and I pray Cuz we're Americans And we pray to God! Yeah America America, the end to that story And now we move onto another, my brother Now you're my mother How does that work? I can't even twerk But I sit down on the dance floor And I start shaking my thing Bam bam, shaking these cans all around the world [Hook] [Verse 3: Ericly] Yeah America, the land of the free But see, Asians are a man who can't really feel so free I don't know why, but I'm being real I'm not being fake, yeah people give me hate Like it's wrong for me to make, any raps Now I'm gonna be, over here in America Georgia, Horada, Florida Now, see I don't need to propaganda that Atlanta Is gonna be hotter than Tampa Ray Stinging like a manta ray Smack you all the way back to Santa Fe Or maybe it's gonna be Stinging like a bumble be If you're rolling with me like a tumbleweed So see, God gave me this life So see, my humble is crumbling But see, I'm sorry I meant to say pride I don't know if i'm gonna decide To make your demise, to make your demise Do you hate if I decide? Plan, Plan A to Plan B I'm making you weaker than Bambi Or Plan C, all the way down to Plan D Now, I'm never going to be like SpongeBob Squarepants Working at McDonalds Sorry I just spit on the pop filter But let me filter So see, so see, let me spit this a little quicker [Hook] [Outro: The King Claw] Just like an eagle Just like an eagle Just like an eagle Just like an eagle