This is a song about "British geting hudsons bay copany"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Drink your ice tea and enjoy geting beaten by me

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Just so i keep all your fears at bay

I've been in the bay for years,

Silicone bitches got the confidence

British troops intervene

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Geting back to just spittin with all my motherfuckin might/

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

She will never get by, no how no way

Where the influences lay at bay,

I bought them straight out the bay

I swear i'm coming back one day

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Been over seas more times than the british when