This is a song about "Den mothers"

But now back in that opium den straight blowin'

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

I go, in when i start putting words out

And their mothers and fathers

So you finally got the nerve

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

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Return on home and sleep in my dragons den

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Cause all deeze freeky hoz want you to make them mothers,