This is a song about "Fat british cunt"

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

I'm on the british south east coast mate

City national bank evolve into shape

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Im still here but i can't skate

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Click clack with a switch fat

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend