This is a song about "Influence"

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Who knew words could influence the masses

So hold back ya tears

When killins my influence

I've no dad for a good influence,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

I could get to be an influence, just hasn't happened yet

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

I could get to be an influence, just hasn't happened yet

What influence as nigga money or fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Limitless influence next to a crucifix

So what is my influence?

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears