This is a song about "Vision"

On a mission, can see targets with thermal vision

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

To all of you that have ever had a vision

They don't fuckin get it the vision

But somehow it made them listen

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

You might not know me,i created an entire vision

We on a mother-fuckin mission.. lafamillia ..we be number one vision

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

The twist of the glass pipe, became their clear vision.

They say that karats help your vision

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win