This is a song about "Home town"

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Pretending it counts, offending the town

I be running around my town. till i run my town

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Yeah this new town cannot make

And touch down when i role into town.

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

They can never hold me down

About to eat up ya whole town

Look it something they can't ever see

My cousins home town is new jersey

I looked at him, told him sit down

I'm the biggest prick in this town