Brad Influence

[Brad_Influence]

Time after time,
Everytime i'm trippin and high,
Shit i begin to realize,
That i' faded,
Inebvreated,
Write raps til my records get gold plated,
And say i made it.
If not in the rap game,
Probably in the crack game,
Haullin at these bitches think Influence is my last name,
and when my tracks play,
everybody always headed up to the front,
Where they passin the blunts,
Cuz we live where the green grass grows,
Where every third house is a show,
The Fraser Valley of Dope,
So don't fuck around,
Don't be stealin no custy's.
or some crazy mother fucka's comin ready to bust these,
Wont hesitate to instigate,
Don't believe in fate,
My reality's a life which i create,
FUCK WHAT I HATE!
Keep the violence off my street,
I'm a West Coast Stoner
Til the Day i decease