This is a song about "Colonial america"

Way of seas/ when in america you can flee/ but there was a

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

My bank of america account got six figures

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

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

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

This is america and i'm the purge no matter how hard i try i cant the urge the kill. stared

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Yeah, one time for the

God bless america

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that