Grate

It's what you mean to me

It's what you mean to me

And baby I can't breathe

And baby I can't see

Enter this agony

I want you all to myself

I wanna put that shit on the shelf

I know that it is so bad for my health

But everything I love, they say it's in hell

Like bad bitches, drugs, and all of that sells

Like save yourself

I want it all

I wanted it all since 1967

Now I'm 24 and nearly 27

Yeah shit baby damn

Need to learn all my lessons

Maybe I just need to count my blessings

I don't mind fucking up all my sentence

Yeah feel like I might do a life sentence

Yeah all I wanted was a mention

Family is everything

That I be

You can't take my pops or nanny

Why you acting so badly

I wanted you badly

Now while you're sat next to me yeah

You on some speed and I'm on ecstasy

Like Lewy by my right

And Charlie next to me

That's a family

Keep the blood in between

You can't cut this shit

Like I'm cutting up this piece

You can't mix a tape

Like it's mixed on E

But it's just okay

Oh I'm gonna lose it

I'm going crazy

Yeah

Gone crazy

Uh uh

What the fuck do you think you're gonna do

Do do

You think you're gonna do

Do do do do do

I got that auto-tune

DONNIE

You can't change it like that

Me and Ned met in a tyre man

Now we spittin fire man

In the backyard of 25 Gordon

All the yabbies and the crays caught in

25 years later my mind's broadened

Sittin in a factory in Bayswater

Blakey, what's doin?

What's doin?

And you've got nothing to hide

And you know I'm down for the ride

And I can see it in your eyes