This is a song about "Nathan and london"

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

I fear no opponent

Social conditioning and

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned