This is a song about "Images"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Provoking vivid mental images that will grab your attention

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Twisted images as im gifted with synergy for damaging

By feeding us these images, of bloody death and porno clips,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free