This is a song about "British columia"

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Early adapters agree they all late

I need some listerine, see your sister she musta been british,

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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