This is a song about "American plan"

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

As quickly as i yearn for a plan,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Mayne, all for me its the plan

Wolf gang, wolf gang

The game plan, the game plan

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

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

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

What you talking about? lil man

But who i am?whats my plan?