dutch Rapper

I got a plan, now listen close, don't lose your faith, One more score and we'll be gone from this old place. Tahiti on the horizon, where the mangoes grow, No more lawmen on our trail, just the ocean's flow. They call me crazy, but they can't see what I see, A little more money buys a whole new destiny. Plant the fields, pick the fruit, let the good times roll, Trade these cold nights for the sun that'll warm the soul. So have some faith, keep your nerve, don't let it all fall through, Every set