This is a song about "The monroe doctrine"

No one notice your struggle

Im the one waring the mussel,

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

The name of the game is

Proves that ignorance is bliss

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

The fallen victim of the reagen doctrine

Me and killa cam, live at the carbon

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I can't keep running away

The key is the only way