This is a song about "Tobacco and native americans"

Single father raising hits, ending them makes me a native then

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it/

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

Ok you think a nigga shallow

I spit raps like tobacco

The americans can no longer survive,

Call the network dipset family ties