This is a song about "Fat english chap"

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

He was very clever in english science and math

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

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

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

Coroners comfort your mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....