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

And i go up in a party like im going abroad

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Doing high knees, like i be coming from behind.

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

I had on a black tee,

No it ain't easy

Money goes away with shots from a black beretta

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent