This is a song about "Georgia economy after civil war"

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Never did we think we'd have this weak of an economy,

Korrupt kats that's jocking me, poverty, possibly a oligarchy economy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

The holy war, the spiritual troops

And the economy reduced my quality

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Trying to maintain in this war

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit