This is a song about "The best rappa in town"

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Shit, i'm already the best rapper in my home town

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

New sheriff's in town i'm makin the rounds.

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

The best you'll get in the game/

Here i am once again in my home town,where the music is loud

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Make your mark all over the town

You are not the biggest prick in town

I know a little girly from uptown

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Then you look like a fucking fool