This is a song about "Gunnar optics"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With the finest logic set in motion a plot with televised optics

So prepare your optics, here comes the synopsis

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Givin' the topics, spit 'em through optics, from the ghetto that malcolm roamed,

Conclusion as my optics opt to start perusing

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Because when i ignite i'm damaging your nerve endings and optics

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Focus your optics it's obvious they're sneaking