This is a song about "Pijn en liefde"

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

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

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

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

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

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

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

The time is now, on everything

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling