This is a song about "Abe lincoln"

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

A gift a lift a revolutionary continental shift for the whole universe

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Out came some shit looking like a lincoln log eight feet long,

Muskets and swords at lexington and concord

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,

Yea, i am the nail forever holdin em down