This is a song about "No pictures"

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

But i cant help with they send me naked pictures

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Love it when we take pictures,were a good mixture,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

Talking of the gods you serve

I dont write rhymes i paint pictures

Only got your pictures left in a frame,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again