Crack Amerikkka - Fashawn

I don’t know how, no

And I don’t know why

Lord, we were sent here to die

As the tears drop from my third eye

Oh, Mother Earth, I can hear your cries

I can hear your cries

I can hear you cry

Now I don’t know when

No, I don’t know where

Or if God is coming back

Or if He was even there

I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya

So much irrational behavior

We cutthroats casually

Spiritual depravity

Money is your new majesty

I’m in search of, in search of

A new habitat for humanity

No time to sleep, no canopies

Brand new day, different brand of weed

It was a world outside of my window

I just had to see for the fallacies

False doctrines, true lies

False prophets since I came out the womb

What I came to consume made me confused

Wondering which way do I move

Man, do evil or do good?

The confrontation constantly

I’m contemplating being this conscious, it’s complicated

I wish we could recycle all this time we wasted

From Washington to Obama’s nation

Your memory box is inside the matrix

You can’t determine if it’s God or Satan

Controlling your actions

A controllable attraction

And the globe is filled with madness

Only guarantees is death and taxes

It’s ratchet, nigga

Now I don’t know when

No, I don’t know where

Or if God is coming back

Or if He was even there

I’ll tell ya, I’ll tell ya

I don’t know how, no

And I don’t know why

Lord, we were sent here to die

As the tears drop from my third eye

Oh, Mother Earth, I can hear your cries

I can hear your cries

I can hear you cry