This is a song about "Czech republic"

Got a foreign girl, czech i'll be there in a sec

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

These nigga want pad on his hand but he dont know his motherland

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoodsseen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Creating more of an anarchy than a democracy i was hoping my rap would make shit happen for good,

Ill put it on a slideshow, im fucking your own liberty,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

I'm from the motherfucking motherland brother man

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

While working on my mistakes

That kept our motherland in chains