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

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Guest spot on american bandstand

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

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

Degrees of blunt scholar

Something worth dying for

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

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

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Still i gotta sickening sight seared into my sage, no scholar