This is a song about "English"

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

The best english speaking people all around the continent

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

His english was slurred so i didn't understand him fully.

Where did you learn english because i'm concerned,

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

He was very clever in english science and math

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry