This is a song about "United"

Rarely there's a true father in this united state

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

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

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

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