“The American Dream”
Closer To Your Dream
The Place We All Call Home
The Place We All Have That Equal Chance To Make It
The Place Where People Come To Find Their Self
The Place We Call America
I Know It But I Don't Think That's The Real America
That's A Story Made By The MAN
YOU Know The Man
We The People That Live In America Know The Truth
The Struggle
The Fight
The Real Dream
The Dream To Make It Out Instead Of Staying In
America You Have To Love It
It Opens Your Eyes
Shows You All The Lies
It Shows You How To Be Greedy
It Make You Fend For Yourself
If You Try To Fend For Others
Most Likely You Lose Yourself
America
The Place Where The People You Love
Turn There Back On You
Where You Think Somebody's Your Friend
Till Next Thing You Know
There Trying To
Kill , Hurt , Steal From You
America
We All Think America Is The City Of Angels
Till You Hit The Corner And The Police Pull You Over
Till We Have To Work Harder Than Others To Get What They Have
Till We Work Hard And We Still Get Looked Down Upon
Till Your Mom Or Dad If You Even Have One
Have To Give Everything They Have To Support You
You Call This A Dream
If This Is A Dream I Wanna See The Nightmare
Peace !..
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