This is a song about "Withdraw formally from membership in a federal union"

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

From a third world country to a star in the booth

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Emerge from the dark like a shark in a water park.

I've been in a collab that i got almost removed from

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

In needing of a feeding its stopping me from sleeping