This is a song about "Influence"

Their influence though, is so largely little

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Influence, pleaded you still beaten

The real influence to everybody who rhymes

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

I'd never, ever knew, i'd have an influence,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

What influence as nigga money or fame

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

But i defy gravity of the influence

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

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

Who knew words could influence the masses

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was