This is a song about "French rap"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

I am the personification of rap

And in fact i can’t deny

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

It's all good, finna dog that

With this really awesome cuss rap

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

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

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

And today we're still in chains

These french pancakes give me the crepes