This is a song about "The new england colonies"

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

So i'm the new hope,i'm the messiah

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Fearlessly the shogun sails the seven sea's conquering vast colonies,

I want to make the world new

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

Is this the new world order

Well, that's what you are

Creating a monopoly taking over colonies but thriving

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring