This is a song about "The united colonists in american revolution"

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

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

In my mind's eye, i'm high like united airlines

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride