This is a song about "Russia and france"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And my name is devin i got a big d (hehe) i can take you to france (wewe) did you

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

And some strawberries and some chocolate

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

What i do, through and through and