This is a song about "Germany fights russia and france"

All of these niggas wanna get in fights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And i'm tired of these whites starting fights cause they can't reach my heights,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

And i'm tired of these whites starting fights cause they can't reach my heights,

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Born into deformity in east germany,

I dislike the stress /never got in to fights and bled

That whatever it creates it will land in the head