This is a song about "United states of america"

Cause america the terror of,

And i need you to show me love

God bless america

You're fucking with me, nigga

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

Ships that sail to distant places

But that's just how america is

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

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

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/