This is a song about "British tourism changign"

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

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

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

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