This is a song about "Dissing the british"

I'm the head coach of the team

British troops intervene

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Been over seas more times than the british when

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

You dissing everybody on the block rapping who ain't you,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

We got the lyrics, we get the dissing, 'n we killed them bitches

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

You wouldn't be missing if you weren't dissing

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Redbox flow and i do not date

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Dissing me like i sit around ‘n talk shit ‘bout you all the time.