This is a song about "Mate cocoa"

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

Play this shit while you contemplate

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Never late but awake mate/

Half of us males dont even love our mate

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

And know they'll go home and mate

Im washin off another plate

Let em marinate, you forever late

I'm on the british south east coast mate