This is a song about "Hartlepool is a shithole"

And they all mint condition

There is such a fierce competition

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Every day, a star is born,

This rap thing is a book...

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

A shithole, but still i change the whole game in a sense,

She going to borrow some money

Is a necessity,

And my rap is a lecture

Fresher than me, never