Lyrics:
Verse 1
This is the portrait of the gal I know.
The lady`s so perfect from head to toe.
clways admire her style and attire.
She can wear anything -
worries
And make my own time, so I ain't never in a hurry, my visions kind of blurry
With this water in my eyes, I'm happy and I'm sad, but everything gon
dreamed without red without the dread
I realize I need a green soft wind and grass, trees, and my brothers with me again
We were all happy dancing in
shorty finding your true self is what really matters
Peace and glory pick up all the pieces to the puzzle
Create a portrait you revive what's been killing
write another, you'll have to wait
It hits me - the fatal blow of the final act
You realize that your Eden's been disturbed
By this and my refusal
have me
Swear That I want you badly
Will you just make me happy
I know I will
Set sail on the moonlight
Drowned by tranquility
Fly high till the sun dies
and the dealer
Seems like the devil
Is in the room with you
Portrait how i pic you
The pipe or the needle
How they stick you
Feel so nonchalant
Of the names
chance and it's curtains
I'm happy to hurt him, blastin and squirtin'
Your hand is submerged in acid, it's burnin'
I'm 'bout to throw a match and some gas
portrait
If I draw these happy little trees
It'll make me a fortune
But I framed it the same day
That someone broke in and stole it
Cigarettes and soda is
to be seen
Here's your chance don't let it pass you by
Take my hand and we'll fly
Jupiter Island is surrounded by oceans
Majestic ballerinas with
saw those booze and heart-shape bubble bassets
Too much to handle think the candle flick a sappy passion
But every happy got me thinkin back to prior
I stood next to my wife
In a line surrounded by hundreds of other people on our way to watch Star Wars
When suddenly I was engulfed with fear
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
Covered by lies
I look better
To your eyes
Frozen in stereotypes
Still questioning
Who am I?
Hundred thousand faces
Hundred thousand masks
portraits
wherever ya'll at I know you're gettin' it
wherever ya'll at I know ya'll stackin' chips, livin' rich
I took this time out to reminisce on all
they had
The lives they wish they had
Poolside-poses, but don't fall in
You'll remove the glow from your otherwise pasty skin
An HD self-portrait
behind his back for fun,
No more teasing how I’d beat him in 2k runs,
Still bound by blood, but I feel I’m not his son,
The business was finished by why
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
Thisshitgoracimo
Dollas, Commas
Dollas, Commas
Dollas make a rich bitch happy nigga
Commas make a rich bitch happy nigga
Dollas make a rich bitch
you a queen when you stay by me
If you leave you a fiend who just laid by me
I don't make the rules well actually I do
Happy Dad by the pool could you
A hundred and Thirty-Five on the dashin
Gas smashin,
Buring rubber,
Pull my mask down i'm blastin
Cause we from A st And Jackson
~CHOURUS~
Calling me
to be happy
And do nice things and that makes you happy
This is nothing
This is just nothing man
Ugh, God forgives and I don't
That's one of my
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
wanna stay in touch
So I call you and you don't pick up
But I'm still so happy for you
You're thirteen-hundred miles away
And I miss you more every day
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