This is a song about "Immigration and refugees"

Social conditioning and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

And nasty remains and bones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And their mothers and fathers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

But got comma’s in my statement

And remember what i said and