This is a song about "Visions"

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

That's a super prison where its useless thinking of future visions

Whats gone bye bye history these blurry visions are tunneling

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing

I flash smiles at the mean looks

These are visions from the wulf

When i sleep in my dreams i have visions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Maybe, my visions hazy, shaking, vaguely remembering my flow

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Of venom to ya feelings and ya visions of heart

When they visions fuckin blurry

What them tippers don't see