[Hook: Lana Del Rey]
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
The kids were young and pretty
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[Verse 1: 10griffy]
My mind lost
Been contemplating every little thing
Like how you living like a king when kids dying on the streets?
Maybe time to learn a thing about crying in defeat
I know I'm lucky just to have f**in' shoes on my feet
Or even just a warm meal to eat
We keep discrete all the problems that repeat
But in the future I can see us all falling to our knees
Too blind to listen to life's messages
Drown em out with money, hoes & sedatives
Closed minds are society's menaces
Brainless white america, a bunch of walking skeletons
(Open your mind up to these f**in' sentences)
[Pre: Jaimé Hallows & 10griffy]
Yeah
So If I run out of cash would you call me white trash?
Would you give me all the crumbs if I met you in the back?
These the kind of things that be running through my head
Racing through my mind while i'm laying down in bed
America, America
Mysteries and fairy dust
Painted red, white and blue
Modern day terrorists
[Hook: Lana Del Rey]
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
The kids were young and pretty
[Verse 2: Jaimé Hallows]
My father's
Drugs, were always the best
Tore apart a life like a shot from a tech
Bang bang hit ya in the chest, no flex
Rehab, jail, daddy tell me what's' next
(Yeah right)
My mom raised me right
That's the only reason i can sleep at night (That's true)
Why i gotta live inside a nation of whites, (That's me)
Blood hungry chasing down stereotypes?
Funny (ain't it?)
It's money
That builds dreams, and starves the hungry
I ain't tryna live my f**ing life so slow
But my body's feeling like a test dummy
Cause none of this is funny
(Writing books on how to save a country)