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conversations.value: Write me a song called America with the following description: “America” is Logic’s way of expressing his political thoughts. This is also the first time he has ever made a statement about politics in his music.
  In an interview with Genius, on their series “Verified,” Logic said:
  I’ve never done a song like this ever. I’ve never gotten political. I’ve never talked about things. It ain’t even about black or this or that. It’s just about America.
  
  
  
  “America” was originally planned to be released as one of three singles, but Logic decided to release “1-800-273-8255” instead.
  The song was also supposed to be titled “Make America Great Again,” because Logic felt that this song could possibly inspire people to change America for the better. He came decided to change the title cause the controversy of the title  would overshadow the message. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick
  [Verse 1]
  Fight the power, fight the power
  Fight for the right to get up and say fuck white power
  Everybody come and get up, get on
  And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it’ll live on
  Like make America great again
  Make it hate again
  Make it white
  Make everybody fight
  Fuck that
  Street’s disciple
  My raps are trifle
  I shoot slugs from my brain just like Cobain
  And everybody wonder why the world insane
  Why the world insane
  Why the world insane
  Why the world insane [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick
  [Verse 2: Black Thought]
  The world going mad over one drug
  I'm filling up a bag at the gun club
  In the shadow of a nation that it once was
  All this false information I'ma unplug, young blood
  It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot gov
  The man in the high castle in a hot tub
  We locked in a pine casket, it's botched up
  Like plastic surgery, 
  classic perjury
  The way they can plead the fifth to the 13th
  And stop to search me, controversy
  Them boys in the klansmen hoods is thirsty but hey motherfucker
  [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick
  [Verse 3: Chuck D]
  Young blood, it takes another look and feel
  Slap that fear monger at that wheel
  Olive branches in the arrow seal
  Alternative facts mean to lie and steal
  Gotta to go to ban the whole
  Refugee population from the land they stole
  In the name of the government
  Rich white man while the rest be suffering
  Run from the locked down borders
  Ain’t like Flint ain’t got clean water
  Dirty politics never come clean
  Can ya'll believe this shit in 2017? [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my dick
  [Verse 4: Logic]
  George bush don't care about black people
  2017 and Donald trump is the sequel so
  Shit, I'll say what Kanye won't
  Wake the fuck up and give the people what they want
  Man it's all love but the youth is confused
  Your music is 20/20 but them political views
  Is blurred I ain't trying leave ya name slurred
  'Cause honestly I idolize you on everything, my word
  But I gotta say what need be said
  'Cause I ain't fuckin with that hat, with the colors that’s white and red
  I know some people wish I’d act white instead
  Say I’d use my pigment as a manifestation to get ahead
  Fuck that, everything I do, I do it right
  To teach the people that they have the power to fight
  And not with semi automatic bullets in the night
  So everybody, everywhere, listen to this fact
  Nobody treated equally, especially the black
  If you don’t get it the first time, bring it back
  Now, everybody gotta fight for equal rights
  'Cause the richest people in the whole world equal whites
  To make it happen though we gon' need patience
  And not violence, giving hospitals more patients now
  Don't burn down the mom and pop shop
  I'm just as angry another person got shot
  Don’t be angry at the color of they skin
  Just be happy that as a people we could begin again, and
  I’ma tell you what I need right now
  I’ma tell you what we all need
  I need my people of color...
  Don’t run from Trump, run against him [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick
  [Bridge: Logic]
  Ohh, hands up for the 5-0
  Oh, ohh, hands up for the 5-0
  [Verse 5: Logic & 
  Big Lenbo
  ]
  I been in the cut, liquor in my cup, 38 tuck
  I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a damn
  I just wanna live, I just wanna eat
  But I gotta do it for the hood, do it, do it for the street, uh
  Dope in the trunk
  Creepin out the cut
  9 by the gut
  Never get enough
  I don’t give a fuck
  Stupid mothafuckas move backwards
  Mastered the hustle
  Something in the duffle for you bastards
  Grind over chatter
  Cheese on my mind like a packer
  Only thing that matter, bitch scatter
  You in my way, about to spray, the A-K
  Middle of the day, like that shit’s okay
  Never had a job, never had a education
  Only know probation
  Never had a job never had a education
  Yeah, I never had chance in this world, I never had one
  No, I never had a chance in this world, I was labeled a bad one
  [Interlude: No I.D. & 
  Logic
  ]
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Now send the blacks back to Africa
  Build a wall for the Mexicans
  Send the whites back to Europe
  Give the land to the Native American
  Take the skyscraper
  Tear down the casino
  Print your own paper
  And bear down on the gringo
  Take the skyscraper
  Take the skyscraper
  Tear down the casino
  Tear down the casino
  Print your own paper
  Print your own paper
  And bear down on the gringo
  And bear down on the, down on the, down on the
  Take the skyscraper
  The skyscraper
  Tear down the casino
  Tear down the casino
  Print your own paper
  Print your own paper
  And bear down on the gringo
  Bear down on the, down on the...
  [Chorus: Logic]
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my
  Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit
  Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as shit
  Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch
  And you don’t gotta like it but get off my