I don't even know where to start, but I'll do it anyway I'll never make my mom proud She said, Jack, you won't be a rapper, but I'll do it anyway I'm just myself and you act like Sometimes I just want to talk to my grandma again Then I keep staring up for a few hours Tell me, if my mati has less than me How am I going to leave nothing for him? All my people sometimes know that I'm looking for days And that's usually when I'm looking for chicks Time comes too short, don't look weird when I'm looking for days Snakes in your circle often come out of the vague corner Think later, have to make sure I put something away When I look in the mirror, put myself back in my place And I swear, I feel at home here on the road Check-in in Nijmegen, she just gave me my neck But she never sees me, she asked me, are you still alive? I know exactly who is real and who pretended I always said it was going well while it could be better In the city, see how I'm building up now, just like Edison This is going to him, but he's just a chicken, just like Speurs' logo Dribble as Bergwijn with the appearance of Harry Kane Yesterday at a party, I'm now a bad leg Didn't sleep, have a meeting at half past two I'm honest and I'm pure, I'm focused and conscious With the pressure, life looking for a little peace But I knew if I did this, there would be no way back So now I have to work and not hope it works Throwback to my homies at the Prinsenlaan And it really hurts me when she goes inside But everyone has their way out without sixes Ask Flashy what we did at the German lesson, nothing But now that Waggie is German-crazy You buried me, no explanation needed I see my whole city when I'm at home I smoke my Ascii and relax Sometimes I don't know if I'm right But I stick to my plan Until I find my way out Here in Rotterdam Here in Rotterdam