This is a song about "Camera"

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Grandpa. i remember grandpa. we turned his life support off like a camera.

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

I travel through the camera

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

That's what's up! i'll catch your wackness fresh on a camera

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Stop the camera, cut, its over

I see the lights the camera and the fame

Time after time, again and again

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse