This is a song about "A grime scene"

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

And i witnessed a scene that i'd never forget.

A mistress of attack, step back to admire the art the scene

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Makes it seem like a horror scene

You started causing a scene i couldn't scene it

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Niggas dream of a triple beam, my dreams lead to a murder scene.

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

I wont be staying long so bite ya tongue, don’t make a scene