This is a song about "Dung bells"

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I want to flow holy like matrimony bells

Competitors smoke dung in the lung

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

It was nt doctor nope there was no more bells

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

So just dance to the sound of the church bells chime

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

With the intention to rock the bells and raise hell

Released the classics and would later go on to rock the bells,

Never will i ever utter never to myself

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on