This is a song about "Struggling in america as a girl"

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

No more struggling like a widow

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

I'm struggling to brake free and make a break for it quickly

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Look at me america i am a muslim

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

A struggling writer, who's can't be shit as a rhymer/

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl