This is a song about "Russian american"

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Maybe then... you will blow up quick like the american centers did

And american music shows.

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from