This is a song about "American revolutionary war"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

Succeed in what you love the american dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

The shit that i spit is more

Trying to maintain in this war

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And american music shows.

No, no, we are not those

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

About disaster in the world and

Guest spot on american bandstand