This is a song about "American industrial revolution"

Maybe start his own revolution.

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Like "don't let 'em 'round our women" cuz we own women like things

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

Or for a revolution

And i like the hoes that need passion

Make a world revolution

What up girl, tell me how you been

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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.

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream