This is a song about "Branches of governent"

And if i want to go outside

Out of mind out of sight

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Cause america the terror of,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Of potential cases

Which created 3 branches of our government, executive, legislative,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Here i go again, falling in love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Out of this coviction of feelings

King of the va, off of those toxins.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings