Habit - Welcome to America

Welcome to America, bless my soul
Welcome to the place where the brave call home
Welcome to America, land of the free
Welcome to the place, where you can't get nowhere for free
Not gonna lie, sometimes I feel like shit
When I stop, to think about the world a little bit
Not gonna lie, sometimes I still get scared
Second guessing in my mind, because I'm unprepared
First off, I'm not republican or democratic
I've fucking had it, this anger turned into a habit
Not a conspiracy theorist, or a damn fanatic
Just a man walking through, the jungle they planted
I've heard word of China, being the cause of the flu
I've heard words that say that Fauci's hiding the truth
I've heard nervous people are getting used to news
Could it be purposely put in front of the people to move em
Welcome to America, bless my soul
Welcome to the place where the brave call home
Welcome to America, land of the free
Welcome to the place, where you can't get nowhere for free
Not gonna lie, sometimes I feel like shit
When I stop, to think about the world a little bit
Not gonna lie, sometimes I still get scared
Second guessing in my mind, because I'm unprepared
Welcome to America
Welcome to America
Welcome to America
Welcome
Welcome to America, bless my soul
Welcome to the place where the brave call home
Welcome to America, land of the free
Welcome to the place, where you can't get nowhere for free
Heard talk of citywide shutdown, your block's a cell
Killed Floyed on tape so you can shut it down yourself
This ain't a protest, the pawns go first in a match
Then the middle game follows after, when you make an attack
That's all it is, a Kings gambit
Trying to check mate me, but I won't have it
I can't stand it, gotta see the bigger picture to get out the trap
These patzer motherfuckers moving shit to make you react
Welcome to America, bless my soul
Welcome to the place where the brave call home
Welcome to America, land of the free
Welcome to the place, where you can't get nowhere for free
Welcome to America, bless my soul
Welcome to the place where the brave call home
Welcome to America, land of the free
Welcome to the place, where you can't get nowhere for free
I don't get it, blind to the stories they tell
They paint freedom in a bubble of material wealth
Wrap it up like a present hidden under the shelf
Take the bait, and soon you're enslaving yourself
I can't stop them, I can't even make you believe
I can't watch them, laughing, while they're pulling the strings
Don't know what it means, all I know is imma survive
I need to do something to make the people open their eyes
Living in America
In America
In America
Living in America
In America
In America
Living in America, bless my soul
Will there ever be a place where the brave call home
Living in America, not even death comes free
Gotta die for what you want, if you want to be free

Written by:
Pedro Escobedo

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