This is a song about "Den fortabte son"

Comedian, try again, son

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

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

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

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Sittin in someones den in some denim,

I told him get his 9 and run

I don't want your fucking votes son

And if nobody changed then den what we say pointless

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Bumpin my shit from essex to the dirty, den

I rather give you my last to see you live again

My drive is like no one

// [but the kid is not my son]