This is a song about "Landon in london"

No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london

All up in her backspace like a delete button

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

See, and now life seem hard

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Can barely walk the city streets

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

In a collision, i see their ambition

See i walked in while she creeped in.

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see