This is a song about "Capture"

Master the art so masterballs cant capture,the time is now the rapture,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Writing rap is like a a certain picture, you have to capture.

If you run away i will capture your mother

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

(this what happened so i'll capture fo you the image)...

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Delusional i capture foes that oppose

Niggas talk with limited service

Probably be they my capture us

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Grabbin me pullin me back in shackles to capture me