This is a song about "Affect"

My rhymes affect you like an irritant

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Think who you might affect

Hold up yea we the best

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

But just here to represent and affect

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

If you even noticed/drugs affect users and people closest

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

That's the affect of bitches who disrespect