This is a song about "Homeland security"

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

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

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see