[Verse 1] I don't know what I'm doing lately, been doing the most I woke up this morning, and I, held my children close Like what am I teaching you the world is ending I don't even know, how can I lead you through this war If I don't know which way to go? Provide a protector, no, we were ruler I took volatile measures I got in combat with mere mortals as I remain right in my sector Like I'm Mr. Ledger, I promise the world a phenomenal gesture That I'ma do better, with more than a dope bar of Pablo Esco We all know the pain is hereditary The way that they raisin' the necessary Generational hatred is secondary I'm keeping love at the gate like a secretary But when I start thinkin' about the way that I came up And I now I look at my babies, it's hella scary Could it be why my parents were never married And I'm holdin' a grudge 'til I'm dead and buried 'Cause I never learned how to forgive or learned how to love or learned how to grieve So a poison, I'm obsessed, addicted to objects, I encompass it all and can't leave It's killing us all when we children, adults, can't even feel it 'cause all we do is bleed And if y'all were killing yourselves daily then as a kid was that mean for me in a
[Verse 2] Imagine getting back the time stress took Okay, see him ballin' now Westbrook I was broke now I'm running up a check good But never learned about balancing a checkbook Or credit, now I'm kneedeep in debt look At the depth, watch your step, leave your breath took Never learned to face problems I left, look Now I jab at 'em then I throw a left hook My momma told me keep a couple hunnies 'round 'Cause they gon' find a better guy and act funny, stealth That's why I got it popping like a hundred rounds And any girl I get I don't know how to love 'em now All I wanna do is crush 'em now I get around and they just want another round in this digital underground And it's killing me what, I'm how old-head rock bottom I just wanna roll about this mountain just to hover 'round Drinkin' and then they were smokin' Just to feel weezy about their emotions They never speak on it, they would just hold it Label you weak if you ever exposed it I'm in the streets and I learned a beholdin' Now do you see the pale horse I just rode in? Makin' a nation go broke that was golden Alienated when they get to probin' I got a question for you and I: "How can we lead if we're truly blind? I'm seeing all of the youth and eyes of American people be euthanized It's a terrible thing with our foolish pride To be leaders that lead 'em all to demise And by choosing to do it while supervised Ain't that assisted suicide?" For all of the
[Interlude] Backstage in Tulsa, Oklahoma, I'm at the Planet tour, man I get a text, um.. from my son talking 'bout he sad, I call him, he talkin' 'bout he wanna kill his self (What the fuck you s'posed mean?) That's why I had a nervous breakdown, the tour manager was askin' me if I was cool (Hold on man, hold on) Tech and everybody came out there, consolded me and shit (I don't trippin' man, man this shit is crazy my nigga, what the fuck..) I'm sitting there like.. you know I don't know what I did wrong, you know what I mean? Like, how could he feel like this and, it made me start thinkin' about myself as a kid, like, what made me start feeling like this How did I get led me down to this point, you know what I mean? 'Cause, I was just a mislead
[Chorus] Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica-a, Euthanamerica Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica-a, Euthanamerica Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica-a, Euthanamerica Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica, Euthanamerica-a, EuthanamericaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
