This is a song about "Views from the 6"

I don't have any views

Zero options to choose

But from the usa,

Think i need another play

Let me hide from the light,

They loved the sight

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

You changed my views of life

From the pain this caused me

Cause all i want is you, baby

Live from the lamont's rose

Here they keep a rachet close

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth