This is a song about "Im the grime mc"

This one's for the lovers

Scrapes grime off the gutters

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

The bitches is everything in between

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Commit the perfect crime, stop listening to grime

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Lombardi time; dizee off that grime

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Your a good mc, im a lyricist,

She leave her hair in the sink