This is a song about "American airlines"

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Guest spot on american bandstand

You’re on neon lights in my bank

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Oh my, the mind is high like em airlines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted

Maybe then... you will blow up quick like the american centers did

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

And american music shows.

Guess i’m different than most