This is a song about "Causes of yhe american revolution"

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

Rhythmic repetition, causes seismographs to fritz

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

That causes the fucking motion

I say that keeps me going

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Never wear watches time causes losses in options,