This is a song about "Confederate flag"

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Now peep ithere go tha secret on how to keep a playa

Everything even the us flag is made in china

Hang ya up like a fag, hag, crack flag

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

I'm not withdrawing this time or showing a flag white (echo)

You got no room to brag makin me gag your a red flag,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Iv'e been rapping my flag on about a million stages

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Cause from here i am raising the flag of tolerance

I changed the stars on the flag into crosses

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss