This is a song about "Town hall"

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

I be running around my town. till i run my town

Promise if you hold me down

I could show you a bar across town

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I'm going off the top of the brain

Till we run this fucking town

No reason to be around

And throw her shit in the hall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town