This is a song about "America problems"

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

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Everybody have's small problems

But that's just how america is

I swear ri got a hit with this

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Like captine america im a new soldier

So i can understand police victims

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Cause america the terror of,