This is a song about "Images"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

Twisted images as im gifted with synergy for damaging

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Constantly showing you dvd images of all your fears.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Pissed off images not my reflection

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Gritty lyrics display the difference in vivid images i make

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

Provoking vivid mental images that will grab your attention

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free