This is a song about "Kunst en cultuur"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

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

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

And getting money is the song i sing

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

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

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