This is a song about "National day"

Drug dealers til this day,

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Its time for judgment day

National debt rises fast, lowers with movements of snails

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,

Robbing national treasury

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Missing you but taking it day by day

Yet i still manage every day.

Another round what the song say