This is a song about "Camera"

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

I see the lights the camera and the fame

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Its amazing what a click of camera lense can captures

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

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

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

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

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

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look