This is a song about "American sun english its until"

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

99.9 sun fm, shut the fuck up its 9 am

Guest spot on american bandstand

Whatever it takes to live and stand

I hated school till i realised english had poetry,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Theres no sun though its always gonna rain

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

You're very attractive, and notice that

I contort the game until its distorted/

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck