This is a song about "Pijn en liefde"

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

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

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

And getting money is the song i sing

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

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

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

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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