This is a song about "American you"

And american music shows.

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Maybe then... you will blow up quick like the american centers did

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

You expect me to respect you?

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class