This is a song about "Ucas and chaplaincy"

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Or something that you paid for

What them tippers don't see

And a fridge and some broccoli