This is a song about "Sit down mate"

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater

Ill make all that are standing sit the fuck back down

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

And i'm a just take another guess

So sit down in angriness

Now if it ain't already clear who won, sit down son, you ain't havin no fun

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I sit down in me chair and rap in my head

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed