This is a song about "American hostages freed"

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

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

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

This is what the american government has urged,

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

And make em fatal hostages with a fated sentence then to present them

Cant the white man, understand, we won, we ve been freed

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Guest spot on american bandstand