This is a song about "Image"

My image purer than a fuckin dove

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Quit your posing, bitch this ain't a image or picture

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Is the image of the insane, subliminal ties, to stabilize our minds,

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Fuck this image i'll show you a real picture

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

Facing away the image ive become/ truth be told/ its truely cynical

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

I think of a beautiful image, like a sunset on a lake

The image of you fading away and me clutching desperately

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see