[Verse 1]

Cobblestones on the road, in the old Dutch town

Kickin' old Dutch flows

Pockets full of shimmers and my bones made of gold

Picking fruit up off the tree just to bring it back home

Wind let it blow

Hear the sound of the crows

Ice fall from the sky, skin same color as snow

Cops layin' low

Village scream, "Oh no!"

Kid found in his room stabbed up on the floor

Pocket watch tickin' so my mind keep racin'

Gotta get up outta town 'fore they start tracin'

Backpack through the woods, over the hills we go

Stop at Grandmama's house, young big bad wolf

All I got to my name is a knife and some chains

I was ringin' through the city, all I'm hearin' is some screams, I'm..

(Fuck.)

Overthinkin' why I did it

No reason comes to mind, so I just keep breathin'

Wind pickin' up and the snow falls harder

Stick up [?], kidnap his daughters

Young bandit, wood grain hammer

Bash in your nails, tryna step to the blammer

The glitz and the glamour, from cupid to santa

Fuck all the bullshit, I'm throwin' up tantrums

On the run, nowhere to fuckin' hide, under the bridge with my gold and a blade by my side, I'm

[Verse 2]

Wanted dead or alive

Bag of money on my head, dollar signs on my eyes

Wanted dead or alive

Bag of money on my head, dollar signs on my eyes

What?