This is a song about "Britain parent country"

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

I got family spread out across the country

Whip, plane, motions own

Different country and time zone

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But she's not alonemiss independent

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

I'd raise the infant, like a parent,

Im happier when high and drunk

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Hustle for dis country money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see