CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Home of Punishment
Bombing for peace be like F**kin for virginity
Got unfiltered hate for the Head of State call me the enemy
I'm bucking down Republicans y’all F**kin Democrats is next
Making a noose out of the flag to hang you by your F**kin neck
Billigerent rhymes, end of times, watch this b*t*h burn
33 repeats itself I swear y'all never F**kin learn
Til it's too late, now you ending up dead in a urn
Border situation type of sh*t that makes my stomach turn
F**k CNN kids be dodging I.C.E. and they can’t see an end
Got homies selling white just to pay they F**kin rent
And a war on drugs with life imprisonment
Systemic racism making it difficult to feed they kids
The one percent be staying rich so they don't be giving a sh*t
This the land of the slaves and the home of punishment
Led straight down to the gallows by corrupted government
One big chess game, world stage and they be running all of it
Run up and you get done up homie if you F**kin with me or mine
Death the solution not paid leave and no vacation time
No mercy for them pigs involved in legal organized crime
So put your hands back down and grab that Mothaf**kin 9
The stakes is high
American wasteland I'm ready to die
Got this rage deep in my chest I'm hatred personified
Heavy verses made of lead, dropping you straight down to your knees
No mercy to be shown eliminate the disease
The stakes is high
American wasteland I'm ready to die
Got this rage deep in my chest I'm hatred personified
Heavy verses made of lead, dropping you straight down to your knees
No mercy to be shown eliminate the disease
Got unfiltered hate for the Head of State call me the enemy
I'm bucking down Republicans y’all F**kin Democrats is next
Making a noose out of the flag to hang you by your F**kin neck
Billigerent rhymes, end of times, watch this b*t*h burn
33 repeats itself I swear y'all never F**kin learn
Til it's too late, now you ending up dead in a urn
Border situation type of sh*t that makes my stomach turn
F**k CNN kids be dodging I.C.E. and they can’t see an end
Got homies selling white just to pay they F**kin rent
And a war on drugs with life imprisonment
Systemic racism making it difficult to feed they kids
The one percent be staying rich so they don't be giving a sh*t
This the land of the slaves and the home of punishment
Led straight down to the gallows by corrupted government
One big chess game, world stage and they be running all of it
Run up and you get done up homie if you F**kin with me or mine
Death the solution not paid leave and no vacation time
No mercy for them pigs involved in legal organized crime
So put your hands back down and grab that Mothaf**kin 9
The stakes is high
American wasteland I'm ready to die
Got this rage deep in my chest I'm hatred personified
Heavy verses made of lead, dropping you straight down to your knees
No mercy to be shown eliminate the disease
The stakes is high
American wasteland I'm ready to die
Got this rage deep in my chest I'm hatred personified
Heavy verses made of lead, dropping you straight down to your knees
No mercy to be shown eliminate the disease
