This is a song about "British politics"

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

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Politics can save,politics can destroy its only here for status and power

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

That happen to act like a black president

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery