This is a song about "Murder london"

Like a predator, ill murder you

And if i do go you better come through

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Well how about i murder you

When i get to warwick avenue

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Cold world no blanket son

And become as big as london

/ the only thing i murder beats,

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds