This is a song about "American eagle"

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

We getting money, you can face the facts

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

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

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

Guest spot on american bandstand

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend