This is a song about "Foreign vacation"

Only real niggas stay on top

And take a vacation to trip a broad

Top ranked, number one my son

All my bitches be foreign

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I tend to think he went on a fucking vacation

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

My mind is on vacation but my body has arrived home

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I need a vacation

You're uncool like my mother kin

Me and my bitch gonna fuck on our vacation

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him