This is a song about "And it s not really nice"

Money is nice but it has his place and still causes strife,

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

I really can't under what s the fighting for

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

And my d is 12 inches and it goes really deep

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

This is me trying to play nice, and even now its not enough to suffice,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

It's nice to know ya, aim and spark it at the white and the black,