This is a song about "Du du du"

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

It's time for some change to commence

Du press so i took breaths