Suck My Track - Kalumet

My American dreams, my American schemes

Fueled by American greed

My American dreams, my American schemes

Fueled by American dreams

It’s American me, it’s American me

By any means necessary

American me, my American dreams

Fueled by American schemes

It’s American me

In America the crooks get the castles

Never see a Rothschild or Rockefeller shackled

While Rockefeller Drug Laws keep us in a shackle

Eventually this weed’ll be as legal as tobacco

By then every CEO I hope will be a black, though

Message to the felon, keep sellin', my brethren

The end of an era soon coming I tell 'em

Bumpy Johnson showed us the way, don’t fail him

Big Meech united all the streets, they jailed him

Pablo fought the government so they killed him

Probably took his bricks and brought 'em to us to deal 'em

My critics say I celebrate the dope dealer … probably

Cause I’m pro whatever prevents me from feeling poverty

For the same reason Prescott Bush worked with Nazis

The same reason Kennedy’s dad ran the rum

By any means necessary I will overcome

You become a sociopath flipping birds

The same mindstate it takes to build a Bilderberg

Or an Enron or any other big con

That could fleece a million people out of billions

I’m trying to get a cheaper price, you know, a bigger bag

Mexican work… how American is that?

As American as steering in a German car

Fucking a Russian chick snorting coke from Colombia