This is a song about "The british fortunes improved in 1814 they fought a war with napoleon the british tried to attack and burn dc the capitol was burned america and british singed a peace treaty in 1814"

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

I punched a fuckin' nurse and my mood was improved

Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Been over seas more times than the british when

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Im washin off another plate