This is a song about "3 causes of the american revolution"

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

The fire rages strong, the fire causes everything around me to flinch

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

That causes the fucking motion

Ten more depending on where wale going

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

My talent should take me places i've never been

The type of shit that causes mass confusion