This is a song about "Get recked mate"

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

And if you're goin on a date mate

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid