This is a song about "Worldcup germany"

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Yo bitch be actin religious, she think she delicious

When she sees me she might have babies

I'm everything that they call nice

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Its me she craving, she aint waiting,

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa