This is a song about "A new country"

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

From a third world country to a star in the booth

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Is in another country

And get a new plan, momma's got a new man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

A new world order, with a new constitution