This is a song about "Canada between 1850 1990"

I hope you realize, in between your grimaces

Who know this be the life that i really live

Tail between your legs, know what's next adolf

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Just curl up between your sheets

No time to plot retreats

Just curl up between your sheets

And she throws up whatever she eats

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Rapping machine clapping between

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

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

See the state line? pack, grab that pass and drive up to canada/

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda