KayJeyd - American History K Lyrics

Niggas acting tough till the game getting tough
I done seen too many L's I know just how this goes
Knock me down hit em up pour a killer in my cup
We learn how to drown the pain if it gets to be much
See me clown on the track cause I need the opportunity
You'd think I am a devil cause demons always glued to me
This rappin shit is recent but the passion never new to me
A little shiny star in the ruff just like a jewelry

Niggas talkin shit till they get bust lip
Hit it back for the stack they gon die on some coonery shit
This being in the wrong place wrong time shit isn't new to me
I always find a trouble tripple double it's a falicy
This life that I built on the graves of my dreams
As a kid this whole life wasn't bad as it seemed
Now we stuck in the rut paying bills on a check
Null the pain poppin pills

Put a rope round the neck
Chasin wellfare check is it fair that they care bout the niggas wit a rack
My daddy went to school for that bachelor gig now them fiends on his back
He got pockets full of debt
See me in that rut just tryna get an education
Poverty in spirit yet we see the greatest nation
Land of the brave
Nigga
Home of the free
Invisible chains shit tied to the streets

Brothers in shackles
Shit breaks my heart
Go and try to make a change it was rigged from the start
My talent is music this work of art
Share a message of lesson they be testin us all
I don't need to tell you how they treat us in the streets
I don't need to show you how they beat us to defeat
I don't want my son to be slave to submission
Make another for the next generation

I Want my kid to come into this world without a fight
I want my niggas independent see another light
The ones who fight depression get help and not the suppression
I don't want my brothers and sisters to serve a life

Knock me down hit em up pour a killer in my cup
We learn how to drown the pain if it gets to be much
See me clown on the track cause I need the opportunity
You'd think I'm devil spawn got demons they feelin glued to me
This rappin shit is recent but the passion never new to me
A little shiny star in the ruff just like a jewelry

Niggas talkin shit till they get bust lip
Hit it back for the stack they gon die on some coonery shit
This being in the wrong place wrong time shit isn't new to me
I always find a trouble tripple double it's a falicy
This life that I built on the graves of my dreams
As a kid this whole life wasn't bad as it seemed
Now we stuck in the rut paying bills on a check
Null the pain poppin pills

Land of the free nigga home of the brave
I'd rather die martyr than a life as a slave
I'd rather die a martyr than a life as a slave