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Still writing with a pen, Made in America shirt Corinthians 16:13 "Be on the alert. Stand firm in the faith. Act like men. Be strong." Hate ya self be afraid, what they say It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place Hate ya self be afraid, what they say? It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place The whole damn world burning people so offended I'm just glad to have a front row seat to the ending Why they burn my flag for? Why nobody stand for it? Running into one of you the only I plan for How's it feel this day and age to be afraid to say shit God forbid you say "that's gay", be labeled on some hate shit Today's kids ain't shit, they're taught that they're racist And black lives matter more than yours, just face it I'ma up this Glock and start dumping What you're gonna do call the cops, didn't you defund them? Only thing you do is run your mouth Start running from my point of view the whole country is crumbling Hate ya self be afraid, what they say It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place Hate ya self be afraid, what they say It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place Whole damn world burning, people so offended I'm just glad I got a bunch of guns so I can go defend it I smack you on my own, I don't need a co-defendant What'd you do without that phone? you're so co-dependent How you feel this day and age, raised to be afraid? It's crazy how they get paid to change the things you say Hey kids, stay in, don't be out, play in Got a wear a mask, don't ask, the whole world's dangerous They don't care about us, rather have the vision Put em in the system, locked in prison. Better pray to your religion I just pray we go back to the old ways "Made in the USA" home of the Brave! Hate ya self be afraid, what they say It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place Hate ya self be afraid, what they say? It's a damn shame, man I miss the old days Hate your own skin tone, sorry for your race I don't think they know what's about to take place
Writer(s): Vaughn Freitag, Adam Calhoun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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