This is a song about "Break up on the british and americans"

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Hold up lemme get on, step up in the both and i put my game on.

I can tell you that this tape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I break the law and have the court write me

High heel wearer, hell of a body

I hate to break the racist hate up to ya, but i'm beaten up,

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it/

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

And we keep at it 'til the break of dawn.

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long