
My American Dream
My country, ‘tis of thee
Dead land of liberty.
Of thee I sing;
“Where is the equality?”
Land where my culture died
On every mountainside
Please let freedom sing
*Silence*
Really? No one?! Alright, I guess I’ll be the one to speak up then.
*Clears Throat*
Brothers and sisters, lend me your ears!
Listen close to what you’re about to hear.
The American dream we fought for has just died.
We’re losing family members here on the West side.
Tio Paco’s dead,
a Racist trump is at the head
Of this Sinking ship
That we call the U.S.S. of A.
This cancerous USA
Has a bigoted mentality of “my way or the highway”
which is a pretty common phrase to say
if we’re on issues that are religious-ly, politically, or socioeconomically.
Now, before I keep going, let me
remind our friend up here one little thing.
Lady Liberty, please remember to zip your lip
cause our people here don’t want to hear you rip-
*Lady liberty tries to walk off stage right*
*Speaker tries to stop Lady Liberty*
Please please, please
Please come back on stage
We need you in America
You're one of the few things that's good left
That we have here in this country
We really need you right now, please
Lady Liberty: Fine
Speaker: Thank you
But please lady liberty,
cause our people here don't want
to hear you rip about the issues of a woman's right.
Uncle Sam: Like What?
Speaker:
Well Uncle Sam, glad you asked because you see
Every year they have to fight to drill in the conception
that the choice of abortion
wasn’t about the murder but how it's a contraceptive
but Uncle Sam I know you're not that perceptive
and neither are the rest of you.
And it was pretty evident
that when it came to choose a president
there would be no tolerance
for the opposing stance.
You were either the “racist Trump supporter”
or the “Clinton Commie Tree-hugger”
But all the riots that we saw on TV
from NY to UC Berkeley
we forgot one simple thing
“United we stand, divided we fall”
So, por favor, escuchame atentamente (Translation: please, listen closely)
Uncle Sam:
Whoa, Jose Luis, relax, this is America, SPEAK ENGLISH.
Speaker:
Jose Luis. Jose Luis!? Amigo,
Jose Luis es mi hermano
Yo soy Jesus Bravo!
America? Callate Tu!
Did you forget where you come from?
America was founded by immigrants too.
We should be welcoming the newcomers with open arms!
Not building up a wall, kicking them out,
and threatening them with firearms!
(Translation:
Jose Luis. Jose Luis!? Buddy,
Jose Luis is my brother
I am Jesus Bravo!
America? You shut up!
Did you forget where you come from?
America was founded by immigrants too.
We should be welcoming the newcomers with open arms!
Not building up a wall, kicking them out,
and threatening them with firearms!)
We keep preaching that America, the one thing that makes it great is freedom.
"Freedom is what makes it great!"
but we forget that the racism and ignorance is what makes our country hate.
Tell me, Uncle Sam, is it really "Land of the Free"?
Cause I don't think so.
I see more "Land filled in poverty!"
land of the free? more like land riddled in obesity and heart disease.
land of the free? more like land with no equality, have became less scholarly, and rather join a gang to make a few robberies
now, it's land of the afraid, home of the mentally enslaved (and that what really bothered me).
But that’s not all, Ladies and Gentlemen.
We let the color of our skin
decide where we will fit in
and choose what lives to live
but I’m here to say vocally
that I don’t give a damn
that I, a Hispanic man
do not fit in perfectly in the standards society has set me
I choose not to conform to this
but instead reform
these outdated mindsets
and that have kept us personally incarcerated
speaking of incarceration Uncle Sam
that’s another problem with our nation!
we make up a quarter of the globes inmates!
And it's pretty sad that we advocate
this system's adult babysitting
instead of concentrating on educating
so we can be making a better citizen
instead of drug dealing to the innocent
It's just sad man.
But hey, as they say
Everybody's gotta hustle, right?
Everyone's gotta hustle
To get that nice, big house
white picket fence
nice, clean cut grass
but, all those hustlers
They're so dense
Because I feel the need to scream
that YOUR AMERICAN HOUSE
YOUR AMERICAN DREAM
Should not be built upon
the drugs, the greed, or the human trafficking.
But you know what?
Everybody's gotta hustle
Everyone's gotta hustle in this country
Everyone's gotta drug deal to the innocent
human trafficking, whatever it takes.
Cause hey
we all know at least someone
who is doped up or smoked up on all the crack or cocaina (Translation: Cocaine)
Just one more hit, one more hit
until they’re finally asleep, six feet deep
Only to be woken next week
being robbed by some creep.
But as I mentioned, all around, that everybody's gotta hustle hustle
look at all this muscle Uncle Sam got on,
but he's looking into this funhouse mirror.
cause he totally forgot
All of Ronald Mc Donald’s 99 cent grease
has made you morbidly obese.
Look at you man!
Ever heard of a gym?
Now,
I'd like to end this star-spangled red flag song with another tune:
A one, a two, a one two three
Oh say, can you see, that
this land was your land,
this land was my land,
but now, it no man's land
our motto was freedom
and the motto has misled them
cause the real saying here is join or die
and I want all of you to look me eye to eye
and agree with me on one thing.
Never tread on me.
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