what is real
Yo, I hate the new America, the land of the cold, Treatin’ our neighbors like they ain't got a soul, Walls built high, but the hearts stay low, Lost in the shadows, where the struggles don’t show. Bills gettin' signed, man, it’s all a charade, Denyin' dreams, watchin’ futures get laid, Ice cold hearts, yeah, they chillin’ with pride, While the cries of the innocent get pushed to the side. Trump in the office, man, it’s all just a game, Playin' with lives, ain't no one feelin' the same, Politicians smilin’, but they’re blind to the pain, Got us all trapped in this political chain. I’m spittin’ these bars, let the truth be the light, In a world full of darkness, gotta fight for the right, No more silence, let ’em hear how we feel, In this new America, we demand what is real.
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Yo, I hate the new America, the land of the cold, Treatin’ our neighbors like they ain't got a soul, Walls built high, but the hearts stay low, Lost in the shadows, where the struggles don’t show. Bills gettin' signed, man, it’s all a charade, Denyin' dreams, watchin’ futures get laid, Ice cold hearts, yeah, they chillin’ with pride, While the cries of the innocent get pushed to the side. Trump in the office, man, it’s all just a game, Playin' with lives, ain't no one feelin' the same, Politicians smilin’, but they’re blind to the pain, Got us all trapped in this political chain. I’m spittin’ these bars, let the truth be the light, In a world full of darkness, gotta fight for the right, No more silence, let ’em hear how we feel, In this new America, we demand what is real.