This is a song about "A country that is controlled and protected by another"

Controlled by the radio these soundwaves surround you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Looking at your money

Is in another country

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Just another type of guy, that lives to get by

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

That petty dream is defined by a small man i know,

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Went to another country that's call migration

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed