This is a song about "French inhale"

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

I flow so sick without inhale hydro

Why don't we carry on tradition and inhale its essence?

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Inhale take a breathe but don't exhale all at once

You've gotta take it easy, and inhale with sniper's breath,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work