This is a song about "Visions"

Epic, they used to feed me detours

These are visions from the wulf

My words are like visions if you feeling me,

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Better yet they work my every nerve

Waterfalls and visions on my visors/

Inflictin' you with visions which imprison me in my head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

My visions green,i see nothin but night vision

Now i got visions of sippin lean with rocky gettin horizontal/

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Living your visions, im there

You appear as if you care