This is a song about "America problems"

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

When when the economy of america breaks

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

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Flow exported i was born in america

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

All we need is convienient love

Sometimes you got problems

So let 'em chase love

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Like captine america im a new soldier