This is a song about "Niets is zeker"

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

Time is automatic

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

This maine scene is what it is

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Uppity bitches, handling business

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Terribad is one word sucks is another

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Cash is overflowing

But conflicts they keep on growing

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art