In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine Turn the television off cousin That ain't nothin for a girl to see I got a niece an best believe She mean the world to me She don't need to see the Shit they think a girl should be 90 pound skinny bitch; That ain't even girl to me Esentially that shit design And take a hold of you Telling lies take your vision take control of you Their finding different ways To take your f**k'n soul from you Show about a model make Your self asteem low for you Everything is fake trust me; no one that lovely I met a lot of famous people and they're fat and ugly I ain't any better I just think the fact is funny That they'll take a little girl and Pimp her for the cash and money And what's gonna become of them in like 50 years When Hannah Montana turnin' into Brittney Spears They chew you up and spit you Out cause no one really cares And ain't no body gonna hold You when your really scared Where the parents at Cousin this is really bad Is this the motherf**king Manager or really dad Is he concerned about his Daughter or his silly pad This ain't gonna change nothin I just think it's really sad In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine Turn the television off cousin It's a tool for them to clog the mind Conservitism liberalism they divide the line The natural feelings of a Child is to be calm and kind Then they show you ads for the Marines when they decide it's time So they can send you to a war Behind their fog of pride Then send you home in a limo But not provide a dime And the news tell you Cops is on the block for people I'm a put it simple and plain cops is evil Take the television show cops for example That's the shit they want America to watch and sample Never showing you how dirty that they really is And that they hide behind their badge And that they're really bitch I ain't never met a pig in my life That I ain't wanna catch his Body on the jig of my knife That's another f**k'n topic for another day I'm a tell you how they try to Get you in another way They tell you that there's something Wrong with you; you need their drugs But their ain't nothing f**king Wrong with you they're being thugs They sell drugs in commercials at the same time Lock a motherf**ker up for the same crime In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine In the land of make believe you are all mine In the land of make believe I'm doing fine