This is a song about "Cameras"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But when riches hit back , u can see the cameras flash

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Screamin fans and cameras snappin, man, i hope you're "picturing"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Aint concerned with the glitz and glamour or clickin cameras

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

Live in front of the cameras on your own sitcom

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Cameras and lights, fuck that, gats, i'm packing them,

Women at my pole

Cameras take, credits roll