This is a song about "Michiel de ruyter"

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

If u smoking with me you better de filling

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.