This is a song about "Glasgow celtic"

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

My mama smoked so god damn much

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

An anglo-saxon with a broken accent

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

The street slang i be speakin in code

Enough talking bout them other folk

But i do quite well with all the bait

I'm on the british south east coast mate

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk

Never did i pedal coke but tony lewis said i'm dope

The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk