This is a song about "English jake"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

I only roll with the real

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Collection of freestyles that i just want to make

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

The best english speaking people all around the continent

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I told her all about how we been living a lie