This is a song about "Envision"

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

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

So you can envision magician ammunition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

A long lost soul with a failed envision

And get on down with this thc vision

You'll envision the typical lyrical miracle emitter

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

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

My talent should take me places i've never been

I start to envision, a spark of ignition

Plucked to finish those who envision coals under pressure from most

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast