This is a song about "Growing up in london"

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,

Want the title but im always fighting under card

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Kids growing up to be little pricks

Growing up by myself

Sweet, okay makes sense

And become as big as london

Two reflections into one

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

All teens growing up in tottenham lyrical geniuses all with their own speciality

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry