This is a song about "Newcastle upon tyne"

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

As your daughters kiss the filthy ground i stand and walk upon

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

Playin with fire is a danger zone

As the king upon the throne

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

There’s a lot of important shit that i rely upon

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Until i was called upon again,

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me

Full of shit, like i ate that john

How to be looked down upon