Intro:
Yeah, okay

(Um I talk nicely to them and try and get them to come closer)

Verse 1:
I’m kind of confused ah
Who the f**k told me growing up was gonna be cool, huh?
You get to move out of home
Do shrooms when you want
F**k in the front room
No chance of running into a family member

Apparently it’s all about ram and slender
Ladies made in the 80s
They’re all women now
Groping you down stairs yeah, yeah
They’re down there, trust me

You’ll be able to mess them around-round
But now I’m like 20, need identification, I got plenty
And the s**t light’s boring
So by night I’m pouring cups and bum snorting
Possibly more probably I’m booty calling
I need to catch a cab so now I’m cash withdrawing
And I’m snoring before the rides finished
I slip, I feel my brain cells diminish
As I go back to back
Through these weekends
Crumbling trees, it don’t matter the season
But my highness is messing with my moola-la
It’s not cool nah uh, but whatever man

I’ve got mad speech skills
My threads mad retail, can a label please sell
Uh f**king ring now

Chorus:
I don’t wanna grow up
No way, and I don’t give a f**k these days
Nooo, Ohhh, Yaay
And I’m just trying to go away
Cos works starting to suck each day
Ohhh, Nooo, Yaay

Verse 2:
I’m Bruce Wayne Gothem city style
When I f**k up all these lames with my spitting style
I power range them, I hit em with my lasers
Cos most of what they say is
(Aminal language really)

I go through jobs quick like concords
Cos I just wanna conquer the art of encores
And I hate their view on education
Cos dad works on satellites and Mum with patients
And I’m just young and outrageous
And I’ve got no patience but I want those papers
I’m high risk like f**king without latex
I’m that thing in the corner of room saying
Hey, I’m an elephant, I love to rock

Chorus:
I don’t wanna grow up
No way, and I don’t give a f**k these days
Nooo, Ohhh, Yaay
And I’m just trying to go away
Cos works starting to suck each day
Ohhh, Nooo, Yaay