This is a song about "Image of god"

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Trying to uphold her image of venue

The image of you fading away and me clutching desperately

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

I envisioned a vivid image/ of you spitting gimmicks

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love