rage

I’m a broke bitch

But I make a lotta hits

I work three jobs and they don’t pay shit

I’m still on the cover of your favorite playlist

Mr. President wanna take my money

Took it overseas and he got it all bloody

Got a front row seat

You think we don’t see?

Censoring our screens

Ain’t that funny

Burn it all down,

Build from the ground

Gave us no choice

Are you listening now?

I just wanna

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage

So fuck it Imma

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage

Mr. Government, leavin’ all your people for dead

But if we’re out in the streets, then that’s a major offense

They might cut my mic, put me under arrest

Because I don’t make music for the one percent

New drop, the American Dream

Gotta sell your soul for a bite to eat

And when they scream out what is all this for?

Tell em there’s nothing more American than startin’ a war

Burn it all down,

build from the ground

Gave us no choice

Are you listening now?

I just wanna

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage

So fuck it Imma

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage

 

I’m a broke

She’s a broke bitch

I work three jobs and they don’t pay shit

She works three jobs and they don’t pay shit

QUIT

I’m a broke

She’s a broke bitch

Nothin’ left to do but eat the rich

Nothin’ left to do but eat the rich

I just wanna

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage

So fuck it Imma

Rage

Rage

Rage

I got a lotta

Rage

Rage

Rage