This is a song about "Foreign"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Driving my car to a foreign place

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

All my bitches be foreign

Flyer than the rest of them

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Are my words really so foreign and impossible to fathom?

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album