This is a song about "Injustices in america"

Taskforce reporting in

We gone keep going

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Flow exported i was born in america

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Knocked out in the lunch in

Through thick and thin

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga