This is a song about "Influence"

He is the real influence to hobbs

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

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

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Who knew words could influence the masses

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

But as long as my influence is life

You're influence led to me choosin to play

Then some lady named billie holiday

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

They were my influence to write dope,hard,emotional raps every day

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Their influence though, is so largely little