This is a song about "United states of america"

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

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Invades states, degrading babes,

The tables are turned i can't take this

But that's just how america is

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

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Way of seas/ when in america you can flee/ but there was a

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

God bless america

Play the game nigga

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Toss ur face like a dollar n scribble what all it states!,