This is a song about "Politics in a country"

And commonsense tells me i'm a british citizen n fuck politics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I got family spread out across the country

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

I pipe in and one night her

A country in power

Politics can save,politics can destroy its only here for status and power

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover