This is a song about "British airways"

I see a young teen

British troops intervene

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

And commonsense tells me i'm a british citizen n fuck politics

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent