This is a song about "Uk drill gangs"

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Why? cause reading your shit's like taking my teeth to a drill?

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Now it's a catch 22 and this ain't no drill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

And it begins to phase him more each day

We took a salmon leap to become the uk

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

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

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats