This is a song about "The pictures"

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

I'll be sitting there grinning laughing at the pictures that i'm printing

Spittin' pictures, imagery irrelevant

Wave high to the ritalin regiment

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

Throw it in reverse

Who like all my pictures,

Better leave it all behind

I'm taking pictures with my mind

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

You couldn't handle the canvas of all the pictures painted

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

We all took pictures grinning from our jaws