This is a song about "Russian american"

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

A team from out of queens with the american dream

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

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

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

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