In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine Turn the television off, cousin, that ain't nothing for a girl to see I've got a niece and best believe she mean the world to me And she don't need to see the shit that they think a girl should be Ninety pound skinny bitches that ain't even girl to me Essentially this shit designed to take a hold of you Telling lies till your vision takes control of you They finding different ways to take your fucking soul from you A show about a model make your self esteem low for you Everything is fake trust me no one that lovely I've met a lot of famous people and they fat and ugly I ain't any better I just think the fact is funny That they'll take a little girl and pimp her for the cash and money And whats gonna become of them in like fifty years When Hannah Montana turning into Britney spears They chew you up and spit you out cus no one really cares And ain't nobody gonna hold you when you really scared Where the parents at cousin this is really bad Is this the motherfucking manager or really dad Is he concerned about his daughter or his silly pad This ain't gonna change nothing I jus think this is really sad In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine Turn the television off, cousin, it's a tool for them to clog the mind Conservatism and Liberalism they divide the line The natural feelings of a child is to be calm and kind Then they show you ads for the marines and they decide its time So they can send you to a war behind they fathers of crime Then send you home missing a limb and not provide a dime And the news tell you that cops is on the block for people I'mma put it simple and plain, cops is evil Take the television show cops for example That's the shit that they want America to watch and sample Never showing you how dirty that they really is And that they hide behind they badge and that they really bitch I ain't never met a pig in my life And I ain't want to catch a body on the jig of my knife Yeah, that's another fucking topic for another day I'm gonna try to tell you how they get you in another way They tell you that there's something wrong with you, you need they drugs But there ain't nothing fucking wrong with you, they thieving thugs They sell drugs and commercials at the same time Lock a motherfucker up for the same crime In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine In the land of make believe, you are all mine In the land of make believe, I'm doin fine Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com