This is a song about "Mall of america"

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

Yeah, one time for the

God bless america

I do pacsun like the store in the mall

Just me and my boss no worries at all

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Flow exported i was born in america

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit