This is a song about "Visual effects"

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Plus i'm just an entity so nothing you say effects me,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet

Psychosomatic effects habour symptomatic regrets

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

It starts from visual temptations

And the v12, that's on various trips

Get right back on it feeling the effects

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Got to the end of the tunnel

I ain't a man of the visual

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

To speak from my soul when i paint this visual.

Refillable to each conditional visual.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will