This is a song about "American sniper"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce me and lone sniper,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

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

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Right with my bro sniper,

J. cole's her ghost writer

As i lie and cheat my way to the american dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And american music shows.

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,