This is a song about "Fuck the south yorkshire police"

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Police discovery early the next day

But according to the police

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Right flows down and they might go nice

By a gang called the police

Im washin off another plate

I'm on the british south east coast mate