This is a song about "Liefde en verdriet"

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

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

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

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead