This is a song about "English colonies in america"

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Way of seas/ when in america you can flee/ but there was a

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Let em marinate, you forever late

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high