This is a song about "British forts"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

Aboard with swords n' forts but no torch to sort regions

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Play this shit while you contemplate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I need your admiration for infinity

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent