This is a song about "Te"

Looking out te window pain

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Noting is different eeryting te same

Cu forta te rog nu o mai trage asa

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Falling into te see

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Now u get te best of me

Oops, i'm so sorry