[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

​I'm a broke bitch but I make a lot of hits

I work three jobs and they don't pay shit

I'm still on the cover of your favorite playlist

Mister President wanna take my money

Took it overseas and he got it all bloody

Got a front row seat, you think we don't see?

Censoring our screens, ain't that funny?

[Pre-Chorus]

Burn it all down

Build from the ground

Gave us no choice

Are you listening now?

[Chorus]

I just wanna rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

[Verse 2]

Mister Government, leavin' all your people for dead

But if we're out in the streets, then that's a major offense

They might cut my mic, put me under arrest

Because I don't make music for the one percent

New drop, the American Dream

Gotta sell your soul for a bite to eat

And when they scream out: "What is all this for?"

Tell 'em there's nothing more American than starting a war

[Pre-Chorus]

Burn it all down

Build from the ground

Gave us no choice

Are you listening now?

[Chorus]

I just wanna rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

[Bridge]

​I'm a broke bitch but I make a lot of hits

(Oh, she's a broke bitch)

I work three jobs and they don't pay shit

(She works three jobs and they don't pay shit, quit!)

​I'm a broke bitch

(Oh, she's a broke bitch)

Nothing left to do but eat the rich

(Nothing left to do but eat the rich)

[Chorus]

I just wanna rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage

I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

So, fuck it, I'mma rage

[Intro]

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