This is a song about "Liefde en verdriet"

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Look at all these in-flu-en-ces like in-flu-en-za i'm sick

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and