This is a song about "The colonist protesting to the british about the stamp act"

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I'm on the british south east coast mate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

You act like you bring the audience astonishment.

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

I can't change the way i act

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Stamp no lick her,,tipsy off the liquor,

Can't see it, to tough to follow that class act she was on the level.

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

About to sweep the nation

It ain't where i been

I just pray my mother doesn't witness the act.

Stack in his hand trynna make that last