This is a song about "Angels in america"

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

In the caravan with some latin bitches

But that's just how america is

The angels are baffled how well i entangle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Cause america the terror of,

Thought this was forever love

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Way of seas/ when in america you can flee/ but there was a