This is a song about "United nations"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

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

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

The problem is, when nations unite, and stand for religions it awakens

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

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

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

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

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Wrecking ball is gonna be tha nations anthem

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms