This is a song about "Border"

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

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

The only time i flirt with her

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

Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

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

A patriotic villain, too close the border

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

The rap pad border got me wanna win them races

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love