This is a song about "Learning french"

I think now you're learning

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

These french pancakes give me the crepes

The things you crave are no longer escapes

For we are awakening and learning the truth"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

You're gonna have to pardon my french, mr. englishman

And i'm the super-learning device.

Them haters wishing they could see my demise