This is a song about "Border lads"

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

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

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

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

A patriotic villain, too close the border

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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/