This is a song about "Canada between 1850 1990"

I hope you realize, in between your grimaces

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

But now it's more declare

That leads between hope and dispair

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

It's roc nation, this my team

Rapping machine clapping between

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow