This is a song about "Pakistan"

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

With rappers, crack and gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

That ain't meant for civilians, but drones in pakistan,

And so the soldiers, gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm not from pakistan but i still offer water to a bomber,

So leave it up to me i'll cut your head off like the taliban in pakistan

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

Truly they would torture you, smack ya back to pakistan,

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'm not from pakistan but i still offer water to a bomber,