This is a song about "I m black chav coming from a council estate"

Money goes away with shots from a black beretta

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Yeh, yeh, yeh coming from a time were

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Now your black vest has gone red from a stabbed chest

That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.

So, just tell me something about yourself

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression