This is a song about "The british offensive"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

And commonsense tells me i'm a british citizen n fuck politics

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

My flow is like a british man, it's motherfuckin' peachy keen,

I'm on the british south east coast mate

City national bank evolve into shape

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Yeah there's some distaste up in my rhymes and i'm offensive and i'm blind,

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed