This is a song about "Kieran and gazza"

Social conditioning and

This is something different

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Grab the scissors and saws and

And remember what i said and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

When love comes callin', don’t look back

And like to boast and brag

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Living young and wild and free

That's why i'm makin' money