it a dream, but i have to rhyme, to the riddim, and we are now in crisis, but every eye is on the ices, in this pandemic, we all eat pancakes, with our pincers, but this bitch, is in a bunch of ditch, so we plan to get rich, buh we get this fuck shit, leaving in a cottage, buh in old age, leaving in snow, knowing now the, riddim has to rhyme, with the remix, in a dj's mixture, but we end this with a picture, with fire,fire,fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!2x buh we cut this wire