This is a song about "Your my mate"

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Bring her to my moms place to fucking mate her

I feel like deaths around the corner

When the club gets played

And know they'll go home and mate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

If only i could find my soul mate,

The proverbial lemonade that i made

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

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

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

We both teenagers with the same mind state

I'm on the british south east coast mate