Lyrics:
Little song about a man called Gough
and a little boy who wanted to be tarred with the same brush
He learnt Latin, held his head up high and he hated
Little song about a man called Gough and a little boy who wanted to be
Tarred with the same brush
He learnt Latin, held his head up high and he
Little song about a man called Gough and a little boy who wanted to be
Tarred with the same brush
He learnt Latin, held his head up high and he
in love with you
Could you be ? or Van Gough
You're a work of art, my darlin'
You are the one I adore
You choose the role to star in
You've got
light up like an answer to loneliness
Even Bouvet island wants a lover to calve memories into all its graceful slopes
And I feel like Van Gough's left
I'm making this art I feel like Picasso
When time to listen
You turn to Van Gough
Quick with the stick
Call y'all Donatello
Quick with the stick
Get
looks like another painted Van Gough
Red and white and shades of black
Look at my old self I'm never going back
This is my portrait look at it though
It
and I know that
We don’t need
Any of those things so
Just pull um to the side side yeah
You my Van Gough girl
And I’m inspired so
Put your legs up in
Rows of red roses in bloom
Eiffel tower and Van Gough?s sunflowers
I?ve seen a man on the moon
I stood there amazed by the beauty and wonder
Took it
Yeah
Ooooh
Ohhhh
Whoo!
Whoo!
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don’t see these niggas Ray Charles
Cannot hear them, van gough
Finesse for my bands hoe
Ima follow
to work.”
(100)
Time move slow and the money move quick
I'm painting a pic
Vincent Van-Gough, I be painting my visions, yuh—
I'm selling my niche
So
I cannot follow no other cuz they finna do what I say so
And be niggas be fake to each other I show you real colors like Van Gough
Never be
have just turned off the tube
No no no no no Van Gough's got nothing on me
I will suffer for art but no for thee
'Cause I know everything and one thing
Gough
Strings are bleedin thick thru the mix on the sample
Everywhere I look its inspiration hip hop gave me life
Salute the greats that come before me
you, yeah
I, wanna take ya on a high
On a level level where the world glows And dive into a starry night
Like Van Gough
There's magic in
pockets fat though, fatter than fat Joe
Yeah its a facto, they in the back row
You a fiasco, my lyrics Van Gough
This ain't your mission, times up you
know
But what I do know is that in a room full of Da Vinci's and Van Gough's and stars
I would only be looking at her
The most world renowned artists
Who
skiesTurnin into Van Gough's starrynightSalvador Dali meltin' timecll I want's a hundred summers just with youC'est la vie en rose et plein de rendezvousSee
fucks ‘bout these hoes, no
Al Capone
How I’m ‘bout my money whippin’ o’s oh
Van Gough
With the purple paint like Vincent Van Gough
And bitch I’m way
balance to display!
Styrofoam cups spillin' art up on my rug
This loud hella potent got me feelin' like Van Gough (like I'm Van Gough)
Bae I know we had our
better stay golden
Losin' myself in the nightlife, city lookin' Van Gough like.
She want me to freak and I just might, cause these nights got me so hype
It's a busted finger stonehouse morning
Glory making your eyes spin around
Every face turns Van Gough without warning
No you'll never come back down
my little Van Gough
How I miss my little Van Gough
How I miss my little Van
How I miss my little Van
Like a self-portorat of Vincent Van Gough,
Like a traveler in the rain,
Like a mother finally letting go,
We all learn to live with pain.
I know
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