All the Traps ft. Jordan Q, Mimi Knowles & Chance Clift Lyrics

Check it, to begin is to end

Forget A-mens mend fences adjacent

Many friends complaining

Angry cuz the bills are overdue by two payments

Past due is paid in full but the receipt ain't came yet

No wonder, you're hopping mad with the Trix

Silly Rabbits

This isn't for kids

See the sticker

Explicit shit in this bitch

The clock's ticking

Ad hoc bombs outta moms kitchen

Too proud, too American, too loud

Too Western for the terrorists before we set boots down

Do you, believe when we leave they'll think

"Hey, USA, we think you cool now!"

I'm with you I'm glad we threw down but we're through now

How bout we focus on the troops now

Focus on some real change, and a few towns

Unless we move now our fates will rest in a few clowns

I fear the pitfalls

All the traps I've set for me

And I know if I don't fall

We'll have another tragedy

Once upon a time you were authentic

Back then you were content with

The fact that your ideas wouldn't always be accepted

You were a little rough around the edges

But you said what you meant

And cuz of that you were respected

By a small but loyal following

But not so royal hollow kings

Don't make it to their throne by fans alone

You had to borrow things

So you solicited donations for your campaign

Now you owe some company a favor what a damn shame

You paid for votes to win a contest, that's respectable

Softened your positions just to make you more electable

They watered you down to reach a broader demographic hey but

I'm not talking politics

That's all about the rap game

I fear the pitfalls

All the traps I've set for me

And I know if I don't fall

We'll have another tragedy

Ch-ch-chance wait

Now let me tell you about yesterday yesteryear

When the human race used to tolerate (HA)

Grab a beer sit down this is gonna be great

Macklemore has it, right that

Underneath all our fear all our love is all the same

Despite, great strides, some great change

What remains is

Some great stains upon our faces

Here

Let me take another slice of the pie grandma used to make, shit

Take great pain in

Staking claim in aquiring acreage sans bank slips

With the blessing of the bankers

We, worry, more about who loves who

Less about a future where our youth become euthanized by the truth

Will they, resent us... or thank us?

I fear the pitfalls

All the traps I've set for me

And I know if I don't fall

We'll have another tragedy

I fear the pitfalls

All the traps I've set for me

And I know if I don't fall

We'll have another tragedy