Deonte the Alien - American Dreamer
The fuck you meanImma get the bread
Like im Jimmy dean
Flow more fresh
Than mr clean
Two and a half
Rappers
Charlie sheen
Call me mr krabs
Cause I'm coping green
And call me squidward
Cause I'm fucking mean
This the intro
Fuck American dream
Whipping it up
In the kithen
Trying to get that nutrition
Went from being class clown
To shutting hoes down
Hit me up when I come around
Give it back to em
Like a lost and found
Soundcloud niggas get locked up
Like a dog pound
But for the sound
Like I'm out here
Jackie Robinson
In 42
Like dragonball and
Majin buu
Like Micheal bay
I really blew
If this ain't some deja vu
It's like I knew I'd do this to
Not for the revenue
I got the sound
Got the flow
Go ahead
Let ya niggas know
I'm the coldest
Brotha on the show
I'm real icy
My lyrics spicy
My flow brand new
Yall couldn't type me
The 2.0
Tell me when to go
Cause I'm a myth
Like the wydingo
When to grow
When to flow
When to know
To dope up in your city
Home girls
Looking really pretty
Fuck a 10
They looking 50
50 pennies
No 100 dimes
They all shy
I guess they mimes
Smart chicks
Nortadame
Dumb chicks
Guess they want fame
And reall chicks
Wanna know my name
If I can't afford
Bet I will
I'll be on your wall
After I cope a deal
In another year
I'm probably day dreaming
Getting outta here
And buying shit
That I can't afford
Like those name
Brands I find
In Micheal kor
Or those Adidas
That I adore
Donald Trump
The fuck doin
Smash ya head
Like you Steven yuen
The American dream
Got kids really sad
Got fuck niggas
Getting famous
These dumb homies
Yeah they really brainless
Got real feeling aimless
Written by:
Deonte Hairston
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