This is a song about "Graffiti"

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

I started out as a troubled teen, hit my prime at age seventeen graffiti an hip hop was my scene

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty