This is a song about "Border"

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

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

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

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

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

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

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

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

I feel like deaths around the corner