This is a song about "English american sun until its"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Are u still alive, go away ray until i get spray, hey suck it all now dre oh damn its

99.9 sun fm, shut the fuck up its 9 am

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

I contort the game until its distorted/

Sun, wheres the sun? its been raining a while, i need this,

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Come here i’m about to take you higher

I'm the light when its dim, an the sun in the morning

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

And american music shows.