This is a song about "German"

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

German procrasinator, better invest in a nest to survive to be the best,