This is a song about "Imagery sight smell touch taste"

Chewy spitting imagery, crazy metaphors

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Bitch i just wanna remember your smell

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I need you outta sight,

Halfback toss to right

No one notice your plight

With my end goal in sight

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

So competition cant touch

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

I lose it in this music, using vivid imagery,

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Imagery, i paint pictures, stay sicker, i tore this raw,