This is a song about "Brazilian people"

Them people weak them people weak

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

The myth of a system alienating its people

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

And werent we just the two cutest people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Like people meeting people online,

If i had on 'bama line

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

From the people who control to people

People critically commenting,

And my only fear's a wedding ring