This is a song about "French onion"

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

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

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

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

And i ain't got what it takes

These french pancakes give me the crepes

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Buy some french fries, then i get high

And i know that your supply

When i ate too much onion chutney

I just want somebody i can see