This is a song about "Dutch rudder"

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Never agree with that message

What up girl, tell me how you been

Smoke a dutch before the session

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Ik heb een stroom, dutch, almost like the redbull astronaut