This is a song about "World views"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Cause my views are not liberal see

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

Niggas die over shoes

I don't have any views

You changed my views of life

Inferior, but i'm nice

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

You're not gonna get views, if you choose to rap lame