Dear America (Intro) (Explicit)

Dear America (Intro) - shyne

Dear america

I'm only what you made me

Young black and ****in' crazy

Please save me

I'm dyin' inside

Can't you see it in my eyes

I'm hopeless fearless on the outside

Gun on my side

Shit maybe if y'all niggas build schools instead of prison

I'll stop livin' the way I'm livin' probably not

I'm so used to servin' rocks and burnin' blocks

I ain't never gonna stop

Been doin' this **** all my life

I'm a lost 'cause

And what about the rest

Don't them suckers deserve a chance

Somethin' better than a shoot outs liquor stores and food

Stamps

Maybe if y'all teach them niggas a craft an' a

Trade

They wouldn't have to play that corner

Why know what I mean servin' that yay

America you got a ****in' problem

An' I ain't never goin' away

There's about 20 million other mutha****ers just like me

Preparations is through y'all gonna pay