Released on April 1, 2019

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[Intro: William Shatner]

I wish I were at a long sea voyage somewhere

Not too much deck tennis, no frantic dancing and no responsibilities


[Verse 1: MC Emīls]

Life is like a lemonade

They love you while you're sweet and great

But once they find the sad of you

You get pissed off and give them AIDS

It's never the inside of you

You always gotta speak the truth

Your face looks like a goblin

And your phone is back in the booth

You say you a virgin

But you get girls every night

You be lookin' like a lion

And I know for fact that you be lyin'

Bitch your masses

Finna fuck all them asses

And you just ain't carin'

But you definit' ain't sharin'

I see you making out with college bitches up their time, I bet

But they are using you for money, I can't see their panties dropping wet


[Verse 2: Saint]

We live in a society

Filled with great variety

It's only money makin'

But the world is always hatin'

It's about the politics and Trump

He's the real fucker, fucking up the dump (yeah)

Lookin' for flipping, sinning blood attention

Makin' Twitter drama with no hesitation (bitch)

Bombing Syria for views and power

Wanting World War III to happen this hour

Living a dream in his god damn tower

That's dirty, I need to take a shower

I'm starting to watch the TV

There are gangs shootin up the game with an UZI

And then there’s Donald being all crazy

You don't treat a woman

You ''grab her by the pussy''


[Bridge: Saint & MC Emīls]

This is America

This is real life

This is reality

It fucks with your wife


[Verse 3: MC Emīls]

Fuck your girl

She stuck in my world

So as I told

This book folds

As I hold ya soul

You burn in flames

Turns in the end

It was just a Molotov

Off her bum

Suck your mum


[Verse 4: Saint]

I do this shit every god damn day

You can't change me, no way

We ain't even done, we make it for a day

Bitch we in it for the money

Ain't been bitchin bout those hoes flying, lying, dying on me

No man, no man, we are in it for the money

Haven't pulled out, 1969 to make it sunny

We ain't in it for the peace

We ain't in it for the love

We ain't in it for diseases

We ain't in it for the doves that make our marriage happen in a day

We are gathered around today for all those x's and o's

Our son just played Fortnite and got the 1st place

Nobody cares if you share it on Snapchat, it's just a waste

My brother, we take it back to 1979

When the 1st rap song was poppin' like a crime

It's called 'Rapper's delight'

Motherfuckers took the name of my poem of rhyme

By getting the worst possible ideas from time to time

Let's go

She says you're a druggie

I tell her only partly

I got a bloody voice

And white veins

I am sorry

Cocaine running inside my nose

Hero invade my veins the most

Sippin' lean like I'm with Pump

Smoking trees like I'm Snoop Dump

Extasy right in my pocket

I am dead and there's no socket

Yuh

Saint