This is a song about "British accents"

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

My flow is like a british man, it's motherfuckin' peachy keen,

British troops intervene

As: i know just what you mean

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Been over seas more times than the british when

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes