This is a song about "Learning french"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

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

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I just shake dice

Im sizzlin like french fries

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

Learning molecule and for whats inside

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And i'm the super-learning device.

So i hope you learning

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I'm learning sardonic schemes lots of razing n' pins,

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens