This is a song about "Thirsty americans"

The americans can no longer survive,

Welcome, welcome to the good life

And put another half a mil in my bank account

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

So all i gotta say is to the thirsty bitches,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

You thirsty? you sound hungry, here are some rations.

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick