This is a song about "American slag"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

This is american pie unrated,

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Guest spot on american bandstand

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

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

A team from out of queens with the american dream

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class