US&A

[Chorus]
You're a cunt, rockin Supreme wit a fanny pack
You're a cunt, privileged Kanye wit a family stack
You're a cunt, dropping acid, lavish you a enemy
You're a cunt, off a daddy, hyper-masculinity

[Verse 1]
Rockin the pleather cuz timing endeavor, I surpassed my heaven so gaze in my Retina
Claim we the issue but poverty gave you spoon, Low class just fuckin you like its a Enema
Catching the breathing when passing a country I'm little to nothing cept drama and poetry
Making a difference just never seemed possible maybe colossal with tainted artillery

[Bridge]
How could you tell me this country is right?
Pushed in the ground wit a stack and light
Told that my dream has been caught in my hand
Look at my hand, I offered the man
You think it's a story so perfect and true
When people tell me that my country is through
Look out my window I'm peeping the hate
Looking at heaven with constant debate

[Chorus]
You're a cunt, rockin Supreme wit a fanny pack
You're a cunt, privileged Kanye wit a family stack
You're a cunt, dropping acid, lavish you a enemy
You're a cunt, off a daddy, hyper-masculinity

[Verse 2]
Now I'm a target just speaking my mind but the people still hate me and tell me I'm fine
People in life would just die at the cross and most of my family just died at the dusk
Father got cancer, he's deep in the water stuck selling his shit to just keep up wit debt
Workin my 9 to 5 hearing these zombies just speak about issues that outweigh a spec

[Outro] x6
Timing is right, timing is right
Timing is right when you floss all the gold