This is a song about "America a"

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

America the peace is past, let the rebels lead the way

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Than i walk out the room like im the coolest nigga to hit america,

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Play the game nigga

God bless america