This is a song about "American settlers"

Guest spot on american bandstand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

I finally cumm its in her hair and on her thumb, she glances at me and says lets make another run,

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

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

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

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

This is what the american government has urged,

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Sectors n networks of settlers go westwards in search of their next work

This is american pie unrated,

This is like love, that you can never get