This is a song about "This isnt america"

Flow exported i was born in america

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

This isnt about forgiving,

Tell them niggas they slipping

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

When when the economy of america breaks

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.

But that's just how america is

So i gotta spit to this

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

I could smoke and go delta, but this isnt dnd, this is a2d,

Like captine america im a new soldier

That's too many problems, too late to think over