Lyrics:
paint a perfect picture as my sad fades away
Make me victim as your mind pulls away
But you paint a perfect picture as my sad fades away
Move slow
a perfect end
Perfect picture for me and some pretty little Señorita
When I smile for the almighty all seeing eye
I see a flash and know I'm professional
If I
can't
Gripping wood grain bending corners and dripping paint
Man my life is picture perfect man it should be framed
Got a heart of a lion man I can't be
nigga I'm picture perfect
Righteous in my memories my melodies
Consist of heavenly energies I need pedigree
I'm dogging these niggas
Learn to hop or get
Wolf, wolf all you want, run your mouth in the street
But you ain't gon' fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a motherfuck if you a hundred deep
Wolf, wolf all you want, run your mouth in the street
But you ain't gon' fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a motherfuck if you a hundred deep
they'll say you retreated
Pick up your favorite magazine and read it
Wrapped by a power, a musical shower-shower
A picture-picture of me-of me
they'll say you retreated
Pick up your favorite magazine and read it
Wrapped by a power, a musical shower-shower
A picture-picture of me-of me
as they go along
But I'm goin' on twenty five years strong
This shit I say might get you through the day
Or change your whole life in a major way
The shit
Verse 1: When I saw your eyes I saw them shut
Reminded me of the time you
cried ten years away
When I walked up to your throne
It weighed in heavy,
the world and I'll do that for years babe Baby a 10 a positive vibe
Baby, want some love
I might just stay right by her side
Baby, said she love it and I love
making em strong for payin the game
and yo we won't change
you better recognize
and its a damn shame 'cause its right in our eyes
[Chorus 2X
And I've already broken every law
I'm horror core, this is for the heads
Runnin' up in your crib, not if you still hidin' under the bed
Parental
real with you beyoncé
I was hurt! I went down seven
Years on behalf of your hey
Nigga, don’t throw no shit while I’m talking!
I am putting my career, my
on my cheek
Your eyes cried at last
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
Now I'm dressed in white
And you've burned me for the last time
This ain't
And the weeks fly by and the years roll on
You spend your whole life dropping nickels in the bucket
Wakin' up at dawn
And while Jackie bestowed the joys
the perfect match
That compatibility results in passion
Results in unconditional giving of self
I hope I can say that again
Yeah, yeah
I'm good on any
the perfect match
That compatibility results in passion
Results in unconditional giving of self
I hope I can say that again
Yeah, yeah
I'm good on any
Audio Ratio for 10 years prior to my new tenure
With an old modified laptop in a shed closet
I've been paid to record and produce tracks for others,
the more we learn
the more we leave unknown
tell me how the years went by and left you
all alone
Alone
close your eyes (X3)
I see you walking to the light
Picture Perfect Paradise
And on your way, you've come alive
The waves they roll into the night
The tree's they bristle
A window grows and captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a building
gin
And they mixing in the ten
If you add up all their followers
The numbers never end
Everybody smoking reefa
Every body's eyes are red
Everybody
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
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