This is a song about "Gunnar optics"

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

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

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

So prepare your optics, here comes the synopsis

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Conclusion as my optics opt to start perusing

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Focus your optics it's obvious they're sneaking