America!

America! The patriotic nation, red, white, and blue. Land of the free, Brotherly Love.
Yeah we got brother all right. Brothers beating up other brothers because their bobbing eyes and drooling mouths staring at his girl they call shawty. Looking as smooth as caramel, just like New-New from ATL. We got our historical brothers, white folks turning into our Brothers, cursing, yelling, rapping like Eminem trynna catch their umm swag. Just trynna be like everyone else they get beat up. And it's sort of funny almost like the brothers are getting revenge in spite everything that the white brothers have done in the past. But what they don't understand is that they're just repeating history and making it worst.
America! The land of the free, the land I want to be..
And the taxes are getting high and my money is getting smaller. I'm being suffocated by the abs on the internet, bills, taxes, making bank accounts, plus getting loans for tv's and phones that I don't even have a house to be in. Trying to climb this long ladder just rying to get to middle class. Trying to reach the next step but now I'm being suffocated by the governments plans and yells. Making me less of myself. I'm fighting. Fighting for my survivor. But also fighting to keep a dollar just to buy a popsicle to give to my ever starving child that wakes in the middle of the night crying. And I can't do nothing but sway her to sleep like rock a bye baby just waiting to go back to sleep and be silence. You know, like that waiting in the clinic silence.
America! Brotherly love! The land of the free. The land I can escape from so I can finally be free.