This is a song about "British diss song to america"

You're listening to this song

See, with you, i never see it wrong

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You're listening to this song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Most times when a liquor all gone

You're listening to this song

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song

British troops intervene

Exclusives, y'all never seen

So it's nothing to finish

You easy to diss you breezy piss