This is a song about "Cheb of america"

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

When when the economy of america breaks

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Like captine america im a new soldier

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared

Cause bitch, i'm big business

But that's just how america is