This is a song about "Ik ga slapen"

Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Than the muse of a family

Every day i mourn it/ i wore my love on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Let me rideuntil i get free

Fuck, i was number three,

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

And now it's clear as this promise

They want me to stop it, but i can't, this beat is atomic,

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

To soho, baby milo so dope

But i climbed back up that rope.

Willingly, straight up i'm bringing the guru back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat