This is a song about "Growing up in south london"

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

It was hard for me and moms growing up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

And become as big as london

Magic city tipping them

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

I break in, cut your throat and then head south