This is a song about "London pittman"

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

And become as big as london

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them