America

Why would they shoot my hands up I can not breath or stand up

Why would I run my kids hoping I will return I'm past focus

My life is on track the fun's over look at them now know hocus pocus

They were entertained and not opposing what will come next

The dream over the moment is now we can't hold it if this isn't hell is heaven closer

I can not breath but yet me focus I can not stand and so um hoping

That I make a change and reach Oprah mention my name until it's over

Mention my name and keep it posted market the culture damn volturs

What will come next I thought told yah thеy gunnin us down shoot Soulja

America's aim America's game Amеrica's shame they not focused