This is a song about "American horror story"

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.

Disorders and generate horror within' recorders. i'm at my peak, my lyrical

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

I go watch a horror flick and laugh at it

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Don't need no adorer, i'm like a horror

Knife shines like pennywises white light horror

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

This is american pie unrated,

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied