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know he came here We fucking on the counter, the kitchen you know the sofa Knocking over paintings and pillows even the toaster Don't worry bout
he back on 3 cushions buddy sofa soft I'm painting pictures with this pen and these words Shutting niggas up like they chewing on a curb I ain't
Moments Turn to Memory Ref: Open up my diary Moments turn to memory Sitting on a sofa, savor, connoisseur Like a painter painting and watching her
[Verse 1: J. Lewis] Everyday I wake up I aim to get my cake up painting this picture without a paint brush spreading my word without saying much my
A happy boy is painting Somewhere in the living room There is somebody singing Somewhere in the living room There is somebody singing (On the sofa
painting a picture with brains on the wall Slipping in viscera the angels were mauled Leaking and bleeding from lesions they crawled The carcass the canvas
into a Lewandowski painting Bad days in the past didn't change me Need K's in my face 'stead of fake teeth Hit the stage, for a show they gotta pay me
pissed off Big man toting heat he feel like Chris Bosh Don't care what he say he not a big dog It been so long, I came so far From the sofa, now I'm so far
idle I figure Just painting pictures, on the verge of a massive switch up The rest is vicious The rest is vicious But it's all I know Day's getting
scratches you, 'specially if you black dude They don't give a shit unless the accused just happen to rap And they can look good by painting him as bad news
me, baby, please 'cause I need to know Naked all over my sofa, ooh yeah Girl, we couldn't be any closer You feel me right here, huh (ooh)
to kill the pain He was sleepin' on an unfamiliar sofa, and he'd never seen- the paintings on wall Then he remembered what he promised her, the woman there
light So I focused on painting my life We used to be so much more We used to be so much more (Yeah) We used to be so much more We used to be so much
Lebron, the way I just whipped out the saddle You don’t want no smoke! Painting my picture, reality feel like Picasso Aye, aye You don’t want no smoke, beat
talking to someone on the phone. He's sitting on the sofa with our cat, watching the TV and having a chat. This is Becky, she's my friend. She's at her
killer Her face all filled with filler, Her face a painting palette I stomached all her habits, Sipped her snow balls poshly like a judge But left her
henge 65 Alpine Drive, it's looking shady So I hopped out, pulled the glock out, plus the 3-18 Hit the living room, I've seen a ripped up sofa
henge 65 Alpine Drive, it's looking shady So I hopped out, pulled the glock out, plus the 3-18 Hit the living room, I've seen a ripped up sofa
fast bread And I be countin it all while I'm layin in a brass bed I got a maid and a chauffeur Girls comin over, sit on a plush leather sofa I got
you're favorite hobby Louis, Gucci, and Goyard The world has my back Yeah, so go hard We tried out the bed now the sofa She poppin' a pilly She callin' me
get the paper For your love ima grind like skater Monday working Friday a raver How you style on em girl so amazing Mona Lisa girl you my painting
the rules Painting lanes to make the run I Don't Know How, To say to you It's all over now, your story never made the news anyway Losing fools by
mo, picture painting slow This my audition for a spot in the game (Huh) I will be making the cut I'm the one fucking shit up (Huh) I'm not gon' need me
bitch in a coma while fucking his bitch on a sofa, huh? Not licking that shit for the juice Cuz her pussy ain’t Kosher I’m new in this shit and I’m
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