This is a song about "American goverment"

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

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

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

And american music shows.

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Guest spot on american bandstand

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before