This is a song about "Sweden people"

You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Few chips, i get out n' spray

People stared everyday

Inhale my color purple

From the people who control to people

Cause this album pack enough evil

I'm a savior to these people,

Them people weak them people weak

I’m way harder than the concrete

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Stop stealing your raps from other people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Dont we have enough death , people