This is a song about "French people"

From the people who control to people

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Let me put my funk on this one time

Like people meeting people online,

This is for the starving people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm a savior to these people,

The root of all evil

Inhabit the minds of people

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

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