This is a song about "Foreign people"

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Driving my car to a foreign place

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

From the people who control to people

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Like people meeting people online,

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Them people weak them people weak

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

Cause this album pack enough evil

I get migraines 'cause fuck people