This is a song about "Belle d"

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

It deserves a whack and a d

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

I let her decorate the real estate

Trying to catch me riding dirty

You ain't detroit, im the d

The book foretells, to dispel the spell, placed upon him by the belle

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d