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

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

Ambition is my shit and i put that on my name

Take my picture and put it on yall wall in a frame,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

And it's a fact, i got a million of them posses

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

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

Can't win with a passive attack

Got a picture of your cat,