This is a song about "Den"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

An sence den.....i aint neva been the same as the old me,

Gettin higher den da president, you sweeta den doze.

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

But now back in that opium den straight blowin'

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

. left in this pinch of taverns end, a ballers den while u crammed.

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

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

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

Im hotta den...a sauna times a lava pit,

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that