Good Night America

(Hook) It's time I give em what they want x4 I just rap for the fun but it's hard when your young but i know ill never fall off Good night America, Land Of The Free(fill) (Verse) The land of indentured slaves pick up this pencil, and with this utensil make sure my pictures paved ce considered great a bitter name but what u sayin when u was slaves tht live in graves were hit in pain this hidden strain.. and u all still picking up chains ? Like why u all still tryina shoot each Or fall into the line of duty.. proving All of yall minds is losing ruining Pick up that nine or the uzi .. soothe me While our president sitting round cruising Man how lifes confusing motion picture lifes a movie Always Catching bullets man you you feelin like bruce lee Tryina find fans but I only find groupies Just a bunch a stans and they never listen to me There once was chance but its up in the stands and now it all about beauty The punch of the sands had em crunchin again and now hes tryina find rubies groovy they all pointing fingers and they all still accusing, its all gonna linger till they all call truce see They all in they in the streets and they doing mad coke Finally get the peace there be dads in the homes grining on my teeth and I lauged at the joke like how we gonna eat when we can't get a stove but we can get heat turn ashes to bones through gases and chrome that blackness is gone and I actually can see a tad bit of hope (Hook) It's time that that I give em what they want x2 I just rap to have fun hard when your young but i know ill never fall off Good night America (fill)