This is a song about "The french"

Took me a while just to write those

The more battles the better the flows

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Im sizzlin like french fries

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Live off my lie and my lullaby

These french pancakes give me the crepes

We back on these highways moving cakes

I'm in the the real world

She wanted to fight at first

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard