This is a song about "This is our purge"

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

This is america and i'm the purge no matter how hard i try i cant the urge the kill. stared

... that our existence is troubled

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Is just the beginning to our special evening

We are servants and god is our boss

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Then asking my identity

705 this our city,

As nocturnals, the darkness is our domain

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Our relationship is worse than we left it

Although our language is original

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell