This is a song about "America"

Pocket racked up all big faces

Cause america the terror of,

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

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

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

My bank of america account got six figures

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

In america, it's okay to be a full-blown sinner

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

But that's just how america is

I hope we both do learn from this