This is a song about "British vs french"

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Buy some french fries, then i get high

That's the window into the sky

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

The way i blow up, the vs just soars