This is a song about "Sending pics of someone else"

Draw pics of him drop-kickin' islamic prophets

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I got pics of this bitch with her little tits

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Raging and raising up hell, waiting to pay someone else,

Some are summaries of vivid pics, something like instagram

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

U fags all the same like outfits in pics of the family poses

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

From hearing your novelle someone will expel the details of a shell

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

That everyone else has our very same frame of mind