This is a song about "American girl dolls"

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

This is american pie unrated,

A team from out of queens with the american dream

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Cause people want a girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

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

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

Dolls that scrimmage for dick get the finish of nutrition.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class