This is a song about "American imigration"

Big homie hov said i am close

And american music shows.

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

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Guest spot on american bandstand

I’m coming back like light-skin and

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

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

A team from out of queens with 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