This is a song about "Finding an affordable mortgage"

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

But i'm finding grinding isn't quite like reclining

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Told ya i’m focused man

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem