I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his
Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,
You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse
Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
You're gonna have to pardon my french, mr. englishman
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame
Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
I be ballin, they wonder why
Buy some french fries, then i get high
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew
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