This is a song about "Real estate"

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Cause real niggas do real things

Even if it's not real,

And still a nigga made it here

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Acres separate my estate from neighbors

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I like my weed real loud real loud

Meek milly racked up racked out

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Neither did real estate but still put you in your place