This is a song about "United nations"

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

All on the furniture with no regards

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves