Preme - Intro (Dear America) lyrics
[Preme - Intro Dear America lyrics]
Young, black and fuckin crazy!
Please save me i’m dying inside
Can’t you see it in ma eyes?
I’m hopeless, fearless on d outside
Gun on ma side shit, make me feel all
Niggas will, build schools
Instead of prisons
I’ll stop livin d way I’m livin
Probably not mhmm
I’m so used to servin rocks an burnin blocks
I ain’t neva gon’ stop
Been doin dis shit all my life
I’m a lost cause an what about d rest?
Don’t dem suckaz deserve a chance?
Some’n betta than uh
Shoot outs and liquor stores an food stamps?
Maybe if y’all teach dem niggas
A craft in d trade
They wouldn’t have to play dat corner
Ya know what I mean, servin dat ye
America, you got a fuckin problem!
An I ain’t neva goin away!
It’s about 20 million other
Mothafuckas just like me!
Reparations is due, an y’all go pay!