This is a song about "French kissing"

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

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

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

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

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

Everyday less special people kissing,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

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

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

When she start kissing me

Or you'll drive me crazy

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

No girl from back than i wish i was still kissing, back than i hated living,