This is a song about "En"

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Look at all these in-flu-en-ces like in-flu-en-za i'm sick

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

I was born to do the damn thing

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke