This is a song about "Vomit nation"

When you ain't got no education

Their actions shock the nation

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

Out to control the entire nation.

Oh-kay, here's the situation

What makes you think ya can take my nation,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I compliment you with your conversation

My evil expands across the every nation

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Got me rushed to the station

Part of the mc nation,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation