Woorden:
Zelf

ik waar ik zin in heb De keuzes die ik maak, of nog eens overdenk Ik kom er zelf we1 achter, en wat ik ook besluit Juist ... ik maak het zelf we1 uit

This is it, dope from the fly kid The Ice mic is back with the high bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin

Here we go once again, you and me Fighting about something that really don't matter How come we can never just talk? You've always gotta make something

You sheltered me from harm Kept me warm, kept me warm You gave my life to me Set me free, set me free The finest years I ever knew Were all the years

Nothin' but a dance baby that's for certain Take another glance (at) what's behind the curtain Sweet mystery is calling Simple truth is right before

Even God can't change the past No matter how many tears I've cried Yes, I thought this love would last Who am I to question why Who am I Darling, when

[Verse: Scarface] Young Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas

-Verse 1 I'm driving in circles should have bought that new phone I can't find my way to all the places I call home I'm (on my own) I'm at the station

The first and lonely days have come A sea of state And a heaven unknown And I don't like the air that I breathe It can't escape from me I don't belong