This is a song about "First nations"

First things first, i need you to forgive

You ain’t never been higher than this

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

Cause i'm honestly a partially wobbly odyssey filled with dishonesty.

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Like that you get that shihh soaked first

And saw you lose friends, nations fall, and bridges burn,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

I got em goin head first

We left em a world that's cursed

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,