This is a song about "Coming to america"

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,

And getting money is the song i sing

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Morning is coming, have to leave soon

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

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

Flow exported i was born in america

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Coming to your door, knock knock

Only real niggas stay on top

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

I don't know why you keep coming back to battle against me