This is a song about "God bless america"

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

You ain't working hard as this

But that's just how america is

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

When when the economy of america breaks

You're fucking with me, nigga

God bless america

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

Yet god bless them, if he'll 'front his bled bones

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes