This is a song about "Colonial america"

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

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

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Flow exported i was born in america

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

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

I say hello say hi for me to othello, can you ask him why america has fell off

And only scare the pee out of you with my mystical fluids i made for you cause,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

In america, it's okay to be a full-blown sinner

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer