This is a song about "Learning french at branton junior high"

Started off on thin ice

Im sizzlin like french fries

So while out here, at high class luncheons

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Greatness comes at a high price with no reputation defamed

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

These french pancakes give me the crepes

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

We were drunk and high at the same time, so it's kinda hazy,