This is a song about "Iraq"

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

I'll make you feel like you're being stoned in iraq

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Lets strap the president with an m4 drop him off in iraq and tell wm good luck

Then sent his ass to iraq, but unlike osama, his ass was the one that got smashed in,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Lets strap the president with an m4 drop him off in iraq and tell wm good luck

In baghdad, iraq only wealthy live happily

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Exploding to the pad like an iraq

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

He say, she say, oh my god

Form the towers to iraq