This is a song about "Central america"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

My bank of america account got six figures

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

Than i walk out the room like im the coolest nigga to hit america,

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Who knows what the

God bless america

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Flow exported i was born in america