This is a song about "Prism"

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Im on point aiming towards the skies like a prism

Get to the point like a prism i got more wisdom then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Give me a buff & i blind, optic prism to human eyes

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Strive but still found myself in this prism