This is a song about "London rappers"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Leavin' these rappers spittin curses

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

Im beating rappers daily

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Know just what you worth

I shoot seeds at rappers

Piling r.i.p"another of cheekos beaten rappers"

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Killing these niggas off quick

These rappers are plastic

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

The birds i knew flip birds

I'm the buster of rappers.