This is a song about "Det"

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

But, if they gone get theirs don't det mean i'ma get mine

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I guess niggas thought det was da new fashion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin