This is a song about "French revo"

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

And if you pay for that yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

These french pancakes give me the crepes

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

Inferior, but i'm nice

Im sizzlin like french fries

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

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