This is a song about "Den"

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Bumpin my shit from essex to the dirty, den

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

And if nobody changed then den what we say pointless

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Getting den digitsi think i'll have a 6 pack for my

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

The proverbial lemonade that i made

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