​rage

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
​I'm a broke bitch but I make a lot of hits
I work three jobs and they don't pay shit
I'm still on the cover of your favorite playlist
Mister President wanna take my money
Took it overseas and he got it all bloody
Got a front row seat, you think we don't see?
Censoring our screens, ain't that funny?

[Pre-Chorus]
Burn it all down
Build from the ground
Gave us no choice
Are you listening now?

[Chorus]
I just wanna rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage
So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

[Verse 2]
Mister Government, leavin' all your people for dead
But if we're out in the streets, then that's a major offense
They might cut my mic, put me under arrest
Because I don't make music for the one percent
New drop, the American Dream
Gotta sell your soul for a bite to eat
And when they scream out: "What is all this for?"
Tell 'em there's nothing more American than starting a war
[Pre-Chorus]
Burn it all down
Build from the ground
Gave us no choice
Are you listening now?

[Chorus]
I just wanna rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage
So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage

[Bridge]
​I'm a broke bitch but I make a lot of hits
(Oh, she's a broke bitch)
I work three jobs and they don't pay shit
(She works three jobs and they don't pay shit, quit!)
​I'm a broke bitch
(Oh, she's a broke bitch)
Nothing left to do but eat the rich
(Nothing left to do but eat the rich)

[Chorus]
I just wanna rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage
So, fuck it, I'mma rage, rage, rage
I got a lotta rage, rage, rage
So, fuck it, I'mma rage
[Intro]
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