Death of a Nation ft. S-Ram & He6x Lyrics

Bringing death and destruction over many years

America now has to look at itself in the mirror

It's complete worst fear

Is facing judgement and

Being forced to reflect

This is the death of a nation

This is the death of a nation

All they teach

Is a dream out of reach

Two houses along the beach

Where they hella cheap each

This is the American dream

I wanna scream

Cause it seems

Like a lean pipe dream

It's nothing but a fake fantasy

Ran to be

Marked as a fact

Yet on top of that

You gotta work to be fish bait

Gotta have a lucky fate

Cause if you lack luck

You're gonna get fucked

And killed like a piece of paper

Freedom ain't free

In this land of capers

Land of violent gators

The Earth

They just simply rape her

Exploit her features

Let out the creepers

The seekers

If only we could teach her

To fight back

But we need

To group up

And attack

Bringing death and destruction over many years

America now has to look at itself in the mirror

It's complete worst fear

Is facing judgement and

Being forced to reflect

This is the death of a nation

This is the death of a nation

This land was their land

This sand was their sand

Euros then came in

And carved up their plans

For a world they dominated

With an iron hand

Then came uncle Sam

Who went ham

And forged an empire

With hella deep plans

To do the unthinkable

Create an empire that is so unshrinkable

That for days they could fasho feast

Territories stemming from the west

To the east

But with blood and fire

Comes cold feet

Three hundred years later

And they're getting beat

Cause now they got nothing to eat

They got plenty of enemies

Internally and externally

Bringing down their seeds

Of destruction and corruption

Bringing death and destruction over many years

America now has to look at itself in the mirror

It's complete worst fear

Is facing judgement and

Being forced to reflect

This is the death of a nation

This is the death of a nation

These streets are mean

These streets are mean

These streets are mean

Pardon the groove

But what we can do

Is we can light up them foos

Or we can reach for the moon

The choice is ours

We could always go to Mars

But why do what we don't need to

We got a planet here to save fool

Why don't we gateproof

This planet

Damnit

We need to figure out some way

I know it sounds cray

But some day

We need to parlay

And get it fixed before the sun haze

The apocalypse if you will

Nuclear missiles will fasho fill

The void of space

It'll be a cold case

Cause it won't leave a trace

Of everyone before the flame

Man

We gotta get up

We gotta speak up

And fix this problem

There's so many

But we gotta solve them

Bringing death and destruction over many years

America now has to look at itself in the mirror

It's complete worst fear

Is facing judgement and

Being forced to reflect

This is the death of a nation

This is the death of a nation