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My American Heart White Lines

'll escape the pavement and the floor But we're still stuck in these walls So its deathbeds for us all White lines Across our maps Across your across your White lines

I'll escape the pavement and the floor But we're still stuck in these walls So its deathbeds for us all White lines Across our maps Across your across your White lines

to empty full clips Accidental death? Bullshit! They murdered all my eses Chinga tu madre de policina {?} puente If they get out of line, I get out of line

go in my account My accountant can't count up all my money in a hour ?Cause it's comin? too fast and I'm scared it won't last Look that white girl in

bitch on your dick And I don't know one nigga pumping your shit I hear you claiming South Central wait You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes from South

Every one of my lyrics when you hear it it'll burn your face as sulfuric acid If you're holdin' the microphone I suggest you pass it. Hand it over quickly

, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line, I'm just a simple man, and I aint in the things for cheep thrills, but all my scars

at the sky My niggaz, don't be afraid to look up at the sky Let me tell you story of my situation Let me tell you story of my situation Let me tell you story of my

a lot of people find it hard to swallow this Because subliminal bigotry makes you hate my politics But you act like America wouldn't destroy two buildings