This is a song about "Bafrican americans"

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it/

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Americans have nothing on the weapons i be testing son

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Help open the eyes of the americans, we need to shut him down

We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

The americans can no longer survive,