This is a song about "French war"

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

So, just tell me something about yourself

It's like my life is a war,

As soon as i walk in the door

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Get up man, it's time for war

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Im sizzlin like french fries

Right flows down and they might go nice

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work