This is a song about "Weed n grime"

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

Lombardi time; dizee off that grime

Done grime these streets are the

Play the game nigga

But hey yo look, money from across the street

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

I’m way harder than the concrete

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Need to grime i'm staying in line for the game not the fame

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

All grime artist should want to follow in your steps