This is a song about "First nations of canada"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

But most of all mines broken first

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Disappeared along with his first time is a long possession of his first crown

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

That's the nature of the pass, first you gotta puff

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her