This is a song about "London rappers"

Everyone thinks they will be pro rappers,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Inspiring new rappers for generations

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Flow is so dominant beating rappers

Fuck you other rappers

Talking of the gods you serve

Oldest nation on this earth

No telling how many rappers

Do it, okay, okay

You wack rappers can go lay

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Teach wack rappers how to spell

But they say we ain't big

These rappers are plastic