This is a song about "Chi town"

When we see you running round town

I better get my gown

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

We be like.. down

Spinning round, dizzy town,

I drive that all around

About to eat up ya whole town

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Pretending it counts, offending the town