This is a song about "Immaculate"

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

I'm classed as a castor of magic, a master of immaculate tactics

Cause it ain't easy being who we aredriven by my ambitions, desire higher positions

Done with crafting my immaculate vision, fast bite when i run with dracula's minions

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Immaculate is how i handle it,

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Immaculate conception- go long for this text to catch this

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Back up on my fly shit

My voice is so immaculate