This is a song about "American bitch"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

We don't trust no one american, conservative or libertarian,

Now you speaking my language

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

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

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Guest spot on american bandstand

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Fuckin myopic bitch

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence