This is a song about "Det gr ikke"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I guess niggas thought det was da new fashion

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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