This is a song about "Influence"

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Influence, pleaded you still beaten

Who knew words could influence the masses

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

He is the real influence to hobbs

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

I'm not under the influence i'm under the game

I've no dad for a good influence,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I influence many, as rhymes come and go it goes around continuous,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

What influence as nigga money or fame

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

This game needed improvements, and now im the newest influence