This is a song about "Border jumper"

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

The rap pad border got me wanna win them races

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

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

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

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

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

First time i seen you smile since u got a star in the hood jumper