This is a song about "Image"

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

You camouflage you're image i'll sabotage you like i'm biggest

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

It was wicked the image was vividly cryptic

The image of you fading away and me clutching desperately

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Except she's got a little more ass

Calm collected on the outside, but that image is deceit

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Tawiah - all i need chorus

My image purer than a fuckin dove

So he takes a dick pic, but its so small you cant see it in the image

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such