This is a song about "Newcastle upon tyne"

But girl you got me open

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

The ramadan the start of dawn to qur'an where they look upon,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

When i look at you, you're something i frown upon?

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Frozen in dismay, set upon sticks high, bloodied just for show.

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Until i was called upon again,

Once upon a time not long ago

See, it's something about commitment though

Oldest nation on this earth

Upon people and their banners

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

How to be looked down upon