This is a song about "Auckland and wellington"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And don't ever (and don't ever)

One man’s pain is another man’s pleasure

And now that i’m getting money

And a fridge and some broccoli

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

And get it again and again

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Tryna be some mobsters

And their mothers and fathers

And stop playing hide and seek,

Sometimes i think, what i need