This is a song about "American revolution of 1775"

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

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

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

And american music shows.

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Succeed in what you love the american dream

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen