This is a song about "American revolotion"

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

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

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

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

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

Guest spot on american bandstand

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

This is american pie unrated,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,