| Song | Land of the Free |
| Artist | MYK |
| Artist | Kero One |
| Album | Color Theory |
| 作词 : Mike B Kim | |
| 作曲 : Mike B Kim | |
| (Chorus) | |
| This is America, | |
| (Land of the free) | |
| This is America, | |
| (Land of the free) | |
| I’m from America, | |
| (Land of the free) | |
| This is America, | |
| (Land of the free of opportunity) | |
| I’m from America, Land of the free, of opportunity | |
| but some stuck in the past, clutching what use to be | |
| the gun community 2nd amendment constitutionally | |
| you got the right presumably, | |
| but who gets to write the eulogy, | |
| you and me, do you see, the little girls head | |
| painted with red, blown to bits from stray bullets that sprayed from | |
| a shotgun out a Datsun, kid riding shotgun | |
| yells “toss em’” before the cops come | |
| meanwhile, a lunatic in the meat aisle, | |
| reveals a gun hiding in his leather jacket lining | |
| firing in silence cause his boss fired him for not trying | |
| now the innocent are dying, | |
| is the NRA crying? Do guns promote violence? | |
| lets talk it over a frozen yogurt with caramel coating | |
| while victims eyelids are closing | |
| blood stains their clothing | |
| and gun sales are soaring | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Now every place got their set of issues | |
| whether ballin’ in beamers or on a bed of tissues | |
| hustling the blocks and trying to cock a pistol | |
| healthcare, welfare, or trying to launch a missile | |
| we got a lot to sift through | |
| and if you, preaching the governments failing us, | |
| know all those TV shows ain’t saving us | |
| I cant deny this is the land of dreams | |
| when your girl screams don't lay your hands on me, | |
| you punch in her in the eye, like Pacquiao at the Mandalay | |
| she starts to cry ‘cause she looks like a pandas face | |
| from an anime, but your a celeb so you get press | |
| you get depressed, nevertheless more exposure brings success | |
| people forget and now your back on the charts | |
| winning awards and such, and you act like a star | |
| here a second chance equals how passionate you are | |
| like you can be checking girls ass in the bar | |
| then make her your passenger, driving fast in a car | |
| she's fourteen, and you piss on her in a sex tape | |
| your songs #1, your king, avoided checkmate | |
| but lets wait, are there death gates, will they press play | |
| some say Jesus is the way to get your debt saved, | |
| others scream that’s obscene there’s multiple best ways, | |
| lets say its nice having freedom to believe | |
| ‘cause in some countries, you'll end up dead in the streets |
| zuò cí : Mike B Kim | |
| zuò qǔ : Mike B Kim | |
| Chorus | |
| This is America, | |
| Land of the free | |
| This is America, | |
| Land of the free | |
| I' m from America, | |
| Land of the free | |
| This is America, | |
| Land of the free of opportunity | |
| I' m from America, Land of the free, of opportunity | |
| but some stuck in the past, clutching what use to be | |
| the gun community 2nd amendment constitutionally | |
| you got the right presumably, | |
| but who gets to write the eulogy, | |
| you and me, do you see, the little girls head | |
| painted with red, blown to bits from stray bullets that sprayed from | |
| a shotgun out a Datsun, kid riding shotgun | |
| yells " toss em'" before the cops come | |
| meanwhile, a lunatic in the meat aisle, | |
| reveals a gun hiding in his leather jacket lining | |
| firing in silence cause his boss fired him for not trying | |
| now the innocent are dying, | |
| is the NRA crying? Do guns promote violence? | |
| lets talk it over a frozen yogurt with caramel coating | |
| while victims eyelids are closing | |
| blood stains their clothing | |
| and gun sales are soaring | |
| Chorus | |
| Now every place got their set of issues | |
| whether ballin' in beamers or on a bed of tissues | |
| hustling the blocks and trying to cock a pistol | |
| healthcare, welfare, or trying to launch a missile | |
| we got a lot to sift through | |
| and if you, preaching the governments failing us, | |
| know all those TV shows ain' t saving us | |
| I cant deny this is the land of dreams | |
| when your girl screams don' t lay your hands on me, | |
| you punch in her in the eye, like Pacquiao at the Mandalay | |
| she starts to cry ' cause she looks like a pandas face | |
| from an anime, but your a celeb so you get press | |
| you get depressed, nevertheless more exposure brings success | |
| people forget and now your back on the charts | |
| winning awards and such, and you act like a star | |
| here a second chance equals how passionate you are | |
| like you can be checking girls ass in the bar | |
| then make her your passenger, driving fast in a car | |
| she' s fourteen, and you piss on her in a sex tape | |
| your songs 1, your king, avoided checkmate | |
| but lets wait, are there death gates, will they press play | |
| some say Jesus is the way to get your debt saved, | |
| others scream that' s obscene there' s multiple best ways, | |
| lets say its nice having freedom to believe | |
| ' cause in some countries, you' ll end up dead in the streets |