This is a song about "International macroeconomics"

I'm international, go on a flight,

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

I guess she couldn't answer cause i can't call international

Race is international my father isn't actual

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Lady at the frank stand will

To my makers international

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature