This is a song about "French canada"

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

These french pancakes give me the crepes

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

You're gonna have to pardon my french, mr. englishman

Sky high, iced out paradise

Im sizzlin like french fries

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

Revelations say you either fry or fly