Oh Talking about, making music and stuff I made my first song today When I was 6 My dad walked in In from work to see me, my mum and a guy called Jim My dads confused Screaming "what the f*ck?" And Jim stood up to defuse the sitch and then he just got struck Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder Mums screaming stop but it's like they never even fucking heard her Pop pulled up, put straight in the car I've got no time to pack Uno It's a fact that fucking with love, there ain't no going back Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder Mums screaming stop but it's like they never even fucking heard her Pop pulled up, put straight in the car I've got no time to pack Uno It's a fact that fucking with love, there ain't no going back Now I'm 10, I'm with my mum Making dinner for myself nah that's not calm I do it on my own time I do it on my own grind I don't even know where the f*ck my heart is Can you find mine? Lost in a daze I'm trying to find a way out of this unbelievable maze I'm tryna cope I'm tryna see some hope So when you give up where the f*ck do you go? Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder Mums screaming stop but it's like they never even fucking heard her Pop pulled up, put straight in the car I've got no time to pack Uno It's a fact that fucking with love, there ain't no going back Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder Mums screaming stop but it's like they never even fucking heard her Pop pulled up, put straight in the car I've got no time to pack Uno It's a fact that fucking with love, there ain't no going back Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder And he's out for murder And he's out for murder Jim got up in a rage, still dazed, and he's out for murder And he's out for murder And he's out for murder It's funny innit like Everything that happens in your life Makes you the person you are today And, you don't even have a choice like What the f*ck, man