This is a song about "French french french is the best terror the teach"

Carol city or was it the west

Yo that bitch think he is the best

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

The best is yet to come.

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Cause america the terror of,

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Being the best is something you can’t be

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Im sizzlin like french fries

And when i start to rise