This is a song about "Tale two cities france england london paris darnay"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

A cautionary tale of fail and what not to say,

From pondoland to paris you are revered

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Because i strangle hold, the tale is told

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Once upon a time is the beginin of a fairy tale

She gon get the mils for this

But my niggaz in paris