This is a song about "Images"

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Twisted images as im gifted with synergy for damaging

Provoking vivid mental images that will grab your attention

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

Ain't no gimmicks, i don't mimic, just images bitch, spit 'em,

Gritty lyrics display the difference in vivid images i make

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Actual images of enemies in the gardens while i pollute the dirt

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

These lyrics i spit arent words, theyr pictures, theyr fucked up images,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love