This is a song about "My image"

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Ain't a gimmick, man i live it, my style is an image,

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

U made my image get blurred so imma make yours gird

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

You can only think about and image it

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Except she's got a little more ass

The image in my mind the cross he bared the weight was mine

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

(this what happened so i'll capture fo you the image)...