This is a song about "American goverment"

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

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

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

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

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

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

Guest spot on american bandstand

If you ever feel alone and

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class