American idols
American idol-ooh-oohs
American idols
American idols-ooh-oohs-Yeah
Wash'em from your hearts & your minds
Why would you worship a Shrine?
Really it's the blind leading the blind
Praise Yah 'fore
You run outta time
American idols
American idol
Ooh-ooh-
Ooh-oohs
American idol-ooh-
Ooh-oohs
I sold my soul
For the money mane
At the altar
For Versace
& the Massi
Man my soul i bartered
I loved the money
& the power
More than my daughter
Or my son
Or my mother
Man end of story
There's no need to deny
My idolatry
Now i'm on my knees
To the MOST HIGH for apologies
Chasing after other mighty ones
& their philosophies
Now i know the causes of the curses
Deuteronomy
You used to chase money like it's god
He didn't know
Your shrine used to be my fancy car
She didn't know
You used to sacrifice for the baddest broads
They didn't know
Now i'm a Hebrew
Yisraylite y'all
Now you know
The two
Very most important
Commandments
Of His Law
Is Not to worship
Or bow to any other gods
Lusting after flesh
& Strange objects
What a mirage
Never
Put your faith
In their stripes
Or their stars
American idols
American idol
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooohs
American idol
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooohs
Man they tuning in
And tuning in out
What you chase?
A high that take you up
And takes you down
On your face?
Is it Zanies, Mollies, or Perks mane
Or the breaking bad?
Is everything you love
By designer
And you Popping tags?
Walking shrine
You consume
Anything, anytime
So don't complain
Your life is empty
Here's some cheese
For that whine
You love the plug
Want his cheese rat
So you dropping dimes
You covet mines
And everything you see
Cause you're spirit blind
Always on your elbows and knees
Cause you love bow
To what they say
To what they do
Always following the crowd
But who you are
You don't know
Got a millie
But you broke
But ask yourself
Which false gods are you killing for?
Capital-lism
Is the ism of our prison
Got us is acting like whores
Loving Pimping man you tripping
What's your idol?
Chopper
Rims
Gold chains
The new slavery
Rappers
Singers
Actors
S&M for your misery
Porn, social media
It could be a sports team
Flipping bricks on a beam
Not loving your Elohim
Crash and burn
And hit the ground
Hit the ground
Loving Trump
Nino Brown
Robert Lee
F*ck the clowns
American idols
American idol
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-oohs
American idol
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooohs