This is a song about "Image streaming"

Don't think that what you hearin' is just a image

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Light skinned women, all sex everything

My heart screaming, thoughts streaming, mind steaming

Fuck this image i'll show you a real picture

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Im actively vicious attacking you bitches a vivid image,

You can only think about and image it

And california on that jerk shit

Ain't a gimmick, man i live it, my style is an image,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

My image purer than a fuckin dove