This is a song about "London trapping"

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Then i'll twist round you guys, trapping/

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Your bars are far from attractive they need to stick to trapping

Now i reached you.. now you weep so quit trapping yourself

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

And become as big as london

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

Trapping with the hood rats

If i don't make that man there dance

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie