This is a song about "Vikings ruling britain"

Choosing superbly, cruising and ruling curiously

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Im on my way to britain

And get on down with this thc vision

We will make sure there is no ruling nobility

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

America's gone shit since you had britain in charge

You in the past me and future on the same watch

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

The vikings weren't the only ones with a god of thunder.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Wickedly ruling the universe with an iron fist, im twisted, gifted for killin villains

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Britain be fightin' ask for our help. we come cause we have to but we use the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga