This is a song about "Life in america"

Inferior, but i'm nice

In the devoid of life

In america we have the most races but we still so bias

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

I write about your part in my life life life

I'm everything that they call nice

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared

In life nothings comes free

And my kick game beyond crazy

Cause america the terror of,

But you hate them navel kisses