This is a song about "International"

Race is international my father isn't actual

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

To my makers international

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

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

I'm international, go on a flight,

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

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