Just landed in London, melatonin, serotonin Need to see mumsy, need to see Rownan Need to find purpose, I feel like I'm lost and roamin' I skipped Religious Education in school, I go church, so R.E's extra I'm Ari Aster, Ari Gold, I'm Arri Alexa She more like, Born To Die "Carmen" than Carmen Electra I'm always drivin', it's harder to text her My girl ain't calm She just numb to emotion, it's hard to affect her I landed on the first of November Dreams ain't hard to remember A driver just got me in the E-Class, I ain't a diva But if that happens again, somebody's in trouble Privileged kid in a first world bubble Used to complain 'bout buried in debt, in the Gaza Strip, kids buried in rubble Government full of war criminals, it's blatant now and it ain't even subtle I don't wanna see little kids dead every time that I open the phone But the least I can do is, the least I can do is try and understand man's pain The least I can do is stand in the rain and protest, man's gotta carry their names I'm about to meltdown my chain, send six figures in medical aid I don't wanna turn to political Dave, but look at the people that's leadin' the way That's a convo for a different day, man gotta get it in a different way I done six days in Blue Arrow Tooting for work, and it felt like physical pain God forgive me for my criminal ways, I was a worker on a wage I won't lie, I thought that everything changed when I made ten K like Elliot Grainge Money make a good girl look at me strange Every time I see a homeless man, then I gotta say "Sorry," if I don't have change That's the way I was raised I'm yet to achieve more than I've achieved Just 'cah I gave back to my village it don't automatically make me a Chief Put a pack full of molly in a pretty girl's punani and pray she don't queef Man talk on "We" and don't wanna see How you don't know the difference in the rabba and teeth? And what happens if, Steve Jobs' apple was to fall from the tree? Dolce & Gabbana bag same colour as Dulce de leche, she grown and she, mmm She grown and she sexy, you're borin' You made money your personality but it don't impress me You get me? Yeah Higher the peace dream, some of us livin' in peace and some of us livin' in pieces Where's mass murder in the Bible's teachings? I don't wanna say what I think 'cah my ..., gonna start legal proceedings I don't agree with our government dealings Gotta wake up, gotta get out my feelings Gotta grind, dust myself off, gotta go Can't stand still, gotta move Get in my bag, gotta get in my groove Man talkin' as if I got somethin' to prove I'm walkin' as if I got nothin' to lose, are you fuckin' confused? It's—