This is a song about "Affect"

That's the affect of bitches who disrespect

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

You bigots do not affect me, i'm a living, breathing poet,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My rhymes affect you like an irritant

My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Badly affect by society, trying to be somebody and not someone,

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

And i ain't never left

Think who you might affect

But just here to represent and affect

So if i do call it's just a check