This is a song about "Dutch rap crush hot blonde blueeyes love sad"

And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

You rap like you got bored, smoked up, then forgot your best "hot verse."

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

My mama smoked so god damn much

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.