This is a song about "Visual grav1ty"

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I ain't a man of the visual

I'm invisible not even god has a visual

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Babies are visible lets keep this visual before i'm become vengeful and

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Reminding you again in visual imagery

Rapping is just a hobby i really want to be a visual effects artist

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

To speak from my soul when i paint this visual.

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Visual orgasms caused by spams in the microphone,