This is a song about "Stampy s lovely world"

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

You, you, you have to pay for that

S on my chest like a superman vest

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race