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

Being the best is something you can’t be

Cause all i want is you, baby

Is that the word of god? i remember they'd teach 'em,

He been waiting for his connection to come

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Im sizzlin like french fries

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Owning the rest is too cliche, rolling the best is new leeway

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

I'm like the night, i'm full of terror and the darkness

Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas