This is a song about "Fuck british people"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

No need to try to degrade, why fuck with people since im not gettin played?

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

And commonsense tells me i'm a british citizen n fuck politics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

With no cards of royalty, fuck rap i'm here to body people, show no loyalty!

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Now fuck what people think im doin it for the thrills

If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills