This is a song about "Affect"

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

A site where my attitude doesnt affect my career.

But just here to represent and affect

I practiced till that shit made perfect

With such an ugly picture in it and

My rhymes affect you like an irritant

Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

If you even noticed/drugs affect users and people closest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list