This is a song about "Henoc en ivana"

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

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

Light skinned women, all sex everything

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

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

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

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

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

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