This is a song about "En"

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

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

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

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

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

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Now this is what i call an evening

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

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