This is a song about "Full english breakfast"

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

His english was slurred so i didn't understand him fully.

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

He was very clever in english science and math

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

I told her all about how we been living a lie

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high