Lyrics Suck My Track - Kalumet

Suck My Track

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