American Hypnosis (feat. Akenya)

Saba

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    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Ahem
    Ah, ah, ah
    Ah

    American hypnotize
    Been sad since about '09
    Was scared of shit in my mind
    Now I smile in my pics online
    Isolation taught me patience 'bout the way to go
    Had to learn my mama depression wasn't my own
    Had to feel the pressures of the pessimism
    Tryna convince me that realism was a better vision
    Never been accepted in the ghetto, but I'm on Division
    And I'm living
    Inability to be myself in a room full of niggas
    Focused on hitting stains and getting bitches
    I don't speak, I'm silent as a mouse by my own house
    With a bit of bitterness, worried about fitting in
    And my uncle in the pen taught me how to be a man
    But he failed to mention why he did what he did
    Why my dad had to dip 'fore I learned how to tie my sneakers?
    Why my mama boyfriend think he hiding the fact he sell reefer?
    We was kids; that ain't mean we was stupid
    First time I'd seen a gun, thinking if he'd shoot it
    Shotgun in my mama mouth: Please, don't do it!
    She ran home naked and came right to us
    And I go to school the next day like ain't shit happen
    Excelled in great grades, and they ain't matter
    Standardized tests, educate data
    You love the hype shit, but they ain't Saba
    You ain't seen addicts until my family
    Granny lost her brother, her other brother, her daddy
    You wonder why I don't drink? Wonder why I don't smoke?
    Wonder why I don't live? Wonder why I'm so grey?
    Wonder: What's a fun night? Waiting for the punchlines
    Want the beat quantized? You should play some other shit
    Nigga, we was traumatized, you talking 'bout the government?
    Had to get my ass whooped—fights how we settle it
    I wish I didn't have to be famous to be important
    I used to wish that my parents could keep it cordial
    I hated my life until I played the piano
    They raided my best friend, he red-handed
    Scene of this shit like a scene of a movie
    Meanwhile, I'm the kid in the private schooling
    Wearing my glasses, playing my computer
    Drawing cartoons, was a straight-A student
    On a scholarship, and I hated that
    Left the hood, somehow, I made it back

    [Akenya]
    Back to life, back to reality
    Will my life ever belong to me?
    Hypothesize the definition of "ree
    And realize this dream wasn't meant to be

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    [Voicemail: Chandlar]
    Hey, boss, how you doing? It's Pops
    Here's my bucket list; it's pretty short
    I want us to go see Vatican City
    I wanna go see Mecca
    I wanna visit Israel, I wanna visit Morocco
    I wanna see the Egyptian pyramids, the Mayan pyramids in South America
    Most importantly, what I'm saying is that I want us to all do this together
    I'm proud of you, man
    Peace

    [Saba & Akenya]
    I too, am an American dreamer
    I, too, dream of American freedom
    I, too, sing an American plea
    I, too, scream till liberty rings, and

    I, too, am an American dreamer
    I, too, dream of American freedom
    I, too, sing an American plea
    I, too, scream till liberty rings

    I too, am an American dreamer
    I, too, dream of American freedom
    I, too, sing an American plea
    I, too, scream till liberty rings, and

    I too, am an American dreamer
    I, too, dream of American freedom
    I, too, sing an American plea
    I, too, scream till liberty rings

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    Composición: Saba, Daoud, Phoelix y Akenya Seymour

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