This is a song about "American english"

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Just before they seen my money in the green

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

We don't trust no one american, conservative or libertarian,