This is a song about "Uk drill gangs"

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Fill the clip and drill 'em and then screw 'em, shit's a missile,

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

We took a salmon leap to become the uk

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

No i ain't got a deal, but its part of a common drill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill