This is a song about "The american scholar by ralph waldo emerson"

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

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

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I couldn't get off to ralph nader

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

Lucky for me, where rap is concerned, i don't need to be a scholar.

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Fuck scholar ships. give me a holar heres some ballar tips.

This is american pie unrated,

I'mma sign that work and release that

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others