This is a song about "Leaving mom for country"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Hustle for dis country money

Leaving deaths unanswered.

Wrong drink, the right work

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

We not fighting for our country, we fight for greed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

Carol city or was it the west

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Must be something you want me to see

Genious brilliance core,leaving screaming for more,

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before