This is a song about "Countries"

That includes counties and countries that are now in the shit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

To blow up other countries,

Munchies, hi hutchies, eat lunchies, make countries,

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Head east through asia, and start to depopulate, the inflated countries,