This is a song about "Crack den"

But den i realised i aint gonna be paid...

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Confidence to the max multiplied by ten, finally coming out of the den/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

The crown ruler is back

For what for cookin crack

Fuck satan, listen to him? never again will i fall into his sleeping den!

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Bumpin my shit from essex to the dirty, den

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Gettin higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows.

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes