This is a song about "Confederation of canada"

Out of this coviction of feelings

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Raybands...hide the face of,

Cause my thing something vicious

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

See the state line? pack, grab that pass and drive up to canada/

We in canada got 170,000 men though... uhh oh. i think we got the upper hand.

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Beaches of normandy.

Hey, must be the money