This is a song about "My homecountry greece"

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

This is my original, my validation

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

I wonder why we take from our women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My streaks my testament.

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My own unknown is my enemy,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree