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

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

I contort the game until its distorted/

And i can write a hook fast

Guest spot on american bandstand

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

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

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

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

They can say its their house, until the chill starts to ease in

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I hated school till i realised english had poetry,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody