I party everyday...I've been trupping sag living lemonade...Hond I marinate...Shimmy jah(shimmy*3) yay... I've been on the block only out for the cake...Gotta get the pay...Spiening either way 9 to 5 or the yster in your face...Ouens never really had the chance to play...Vuil gat grilling when I operate...Girla making naar always asking for a skyf...Really break my pluk make me feel some type of fucken way bloming at the jart then the gaal calling at the gate bastard what now Tannie vang my speech wys me chuf I'll sort it out swaai me a fatty figured that shit would calm the down called up my jahman chee me that shit that knocks me out Jah....I know my lane...I never step out of place...I follow G-code i mus obey...Gecoach on the game...Ou Boet drukked him in with waarheid...Real ones in the sqaud since the baby day's...Looking like Faruk...Slaan n baby fade...Easy waves Girla say I'm hondlik...Hou my kak verby....... can't help it really selfish I'm out of control iss unhealthy say I lost my soul I need consulting say I must let go of all my kak ways stop jiving like a young man act damn age