This is a song about "Gary english"

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

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

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

If she don't speak english she can't say no, and it's only stealing if you're fucking a ho.