This is a song about "United"

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

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Rarely there's a true father in this united state

I imagine that we'll soon be united, soon to be unanimous,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",