This is a song about "Envision"

So you can envision magician ammunition

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

A long lost soul with a failed envision

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Felt like i was drowning it was getting to me,didn't envision millions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

You'll envision the typical lyrical miracle emitter

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

For the night your only mines, close your eyes, envision i

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Plucked to finish those who envision coals under pressure from most

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

It's my life decision and i envision that i'll do just fine