This is a song about "The government sucks"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Any ties, the government metaphorical knife will slash,

May not change the world

Before the government learned,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

You never saw the government on this face

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

This is what the american government has urged,

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

The constitution said that we should overthrow the government,

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win