This is a song about "Camera"

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

I see the lights the camera and the fame

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

And don't you bring your camera phone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

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

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

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

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

Stop the camera, cut, its over

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

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