This is a song about "American revol"

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

This is american pie unrated,

I just wanna be higher than that

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

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Guest spot on american bandstand

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

This is what the american government has urged,

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

My ancestors were brought here on american ships