This is a song about "Di onion"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

When i ate too much onion chutney

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

N one's buddy he is a killer and grim he won't blink n would fuck u di-rect

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Io sono il più grande di tutti, no translating, no peaking!