This is a song about "Camera"

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Stop the camera, cut, its over

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

He look and then he start to click with his camera once again

Its amazing what a click of camera lense can captures

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Hit japan and i'm instagraming camera shy samurais

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

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