This is a song about "Fucking chelsea"

My flows fucking cray cray

Im on, im on tha way

Only fucking geniuses drowning

Are you comingto the point that your running

Then play you all my latest shit

Be fucking specific

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Your name's 'kensington' because you were made in chelsea.

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Then you're fucking confused,

I must go like fly route

But we dont fucking loose,

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes