This is a song about "Homeland security"

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

The homeland security gaffeled me over seas

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin