This is a song about "First nations"

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Corporations lock the nations, populations know the same profit,

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

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

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And i been all around the world

I’ll go easy at first

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

The only people i loved were the first

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

I got em goin head first

May not change the world

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools