This is a song about "I got a picture of me and a sony tv and a funky stereo"

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Its been 2 years and i got a lot of practise

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull

Screens paint a picture of depravity real-

Quietly becoming a top tier

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I got a shit ton of skill and i left it unopened/

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Paint a faint picture of a saint and repaint with a richer mixture of framed fame

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey