This is a song about "Foreign vacation"

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

And take a vacation to trip a broad

All my bitches be foreign

On the bible you can run

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

From mechanic shop to full time, never took a vacation

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Me and my bitch gonna fuck on our vacation

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

When a company checks me out when i'm out on vacation/

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him