This is a song about "China town"

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

Couldn't find here anywhere walked the whole town

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Everything even the us flag is made in china

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Yeah this new town cannot make

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Hfl chillin man i love this town

She shuts the room down

Telling me that its my town.

But i apologize for not walking you around

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

You, me? i'll fuck you going down town

Expose those fries, can't hold those down