Land of the Fees, Home of the Slaves ft Crew54 (lyrics) It's the land of the fees, and the home of the slaves Where we grow money trees and take our loans to the graves In God we trust but we lust big face It's what we call home, it's the USA (x2) (Kato Verse 1) You didn't really lose your country to minorities You chose to hand it over to them crooked politicians Now they run the country with them crooked policies Got us all living like we slaves to the system The homeless on the streets have been sadly neglected But they would do anything to get re-elected Put money to the war, k** the terrorist Take money from the school, that's how they k** our kids I figured out the formula, it doesn't add up They don't pay what they owe, so they go and tax us Uncle Sam is on your a** so you better start paying You slaving as a waiter for that little wage and.. Interest building up, dig a grave put your leg in And every check you get, make you loose half your patience Now it leads to other sh** that I dont speak of Got you thinking to yourself that this happened because (Kato Verse 2) Propaganda, propaganda, government peddling Watch the news and you will learn the truth about everything Go from being brain dead to being brain washed Its all possible, use the coefficient clause Yea its possible to put away an innocent man To make up for 20 years, here's twenty something grand f** that, I know we tired of this bullsh** We're just a another piece in this little toolkit Go and spend it all and put the rest on credit Yea we China but they won't get sh** And that is the healthiest type of thinking Contrary to addictions of fast food and drinking k** the poor, go and trade the nutrients for cheap shopping Keep shopping so the big systems profiting k** us from the inside, everything cancerous Careful what you eat, this news feed dangerous (Crew54 Verse 3) Minimum wage, minimal pay Criminal made slaves for making mistakes at young ages Locked up or shot for existing For breathing the same air, they breathing respect we not receiving Believe in the people you call fam and take care of them We need each other to stand so we can weather through The storms getting tough, the media got you thinking that there's no way out Just sit and watch it play out, naww We living everyday out, hoping the rain fade out The rose that grew through the crack is trying to break out A war going on outside, nowhere to hide out Another ghetto soldier is drafted, its time to ride out Fighting for turf, oil and American buyouts Another dead, another flag folded and mothers cry out We finally resolve in the love for close ones So spread the joy, come together and toast one