This is a song about "The french revolution"

These french pancakes give me the crepes

The things you crave are no longer escapes

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Hold on you can see my vision

The bigger the the fun

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again