This is a song about "International"

To my makers international

As i light one for ill will

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

I'm international, go on a flight,

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

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

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

Race is international my father isn't actual

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will