This is a song about "America amp amp amp amp"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

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,

In america we have the most races but we still so bias

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Way of seas/ when in america you can flee/ but there was a

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Flow exported i was born in america