This is a song about "Border jumper"

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation

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

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

A patriotic villain, too close the border