This is a song about "Countries"

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

That includes counties and countries that are now in the shit

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Hate it when i leave

To blow up other countries,

And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher

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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And in those third world countries it's used like soviet arms,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,