This is a song about "Border"

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Are going to make me cross the border, to insanity to aurora columbine/

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

A patriotic villain, too close the border

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

“alright man, i’ll take you to the border”

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

The rap pad border got me wanna win them races