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Got to be the fuck, about
Ah
Ah
Tchiki, tckiki, tchika
Shcou, shcou
Meditation or medication
I don't know anymore
Education, incarceration
I don't know anymore
(Woah) There's a line, I think we crossed it (Uh-huh)
(Woah) No way over, under, or around it
(Get out) Not the life your mom and pa lived
Arms and legs inside this ride 'cause
This is modern times in America
Brother got some money and lost his sense of mind
Times in America
If you don't got no funds, she walks away
If you don't got no pill, don't knock on her door
She a robot slave to the cell phone frame, she knows it
And I don't know anymore
(Woah) There's a linе, I think we crossed it (Uh-huh)
(Woah) No way over, undеr, or around it
(Get out) Not the life your mom and pa lived
Arms and legs inside this ride 'cause
This is modern times in America
Brother got some money and lost his sense of mind
Times in America
Sister got some money and lost her sense of mind
Times in America (Batiste)
A tale as old as time (Tale as old as time)
Modern times in America, mass hysteria
Everything blaring out my radio, on my screen
Make me wanna go, ah
In America
Sister got some money and lost her sense of mind
Oh, America
Ooh, we got some money and lost our sense of mind
In America
In America
In America
In America
In America
In America
In America
In America
In America
Ah, ooh