This is a song about "International"

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

With a honey in the middle

To my makers international

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

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

You gotta make sure you aim right

I'm international, go on a flight,

Race is international my father isn't actual

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble