This is a song about "Welcomes bava akka to india"

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

To be trucker's to chuck

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

There soul to satan to make millions whats it to

Reluctant to, to give a shit

So i banged for a minute

To reality and to the facts

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Don't want to go to hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

On top dubia, india. stop to buy india

Nigga, fuck the world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.