This is a song about "Foreign takeover"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Gotta bad foreign bitch stupid thick gotta in the game now she runnin shit

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over

Fuck the rest, we keep it nice and trill, southern takeover

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

Got a foreign girl, czech i'll be there in a sec

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Looking for them better days

Driving my car to a foreign place

Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features

My lair is down a deep rut in a world of foreign creatures

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport