Lyrics:
thing was funny is that
I never thought I'd paint anything again
I think I might go visit Estelle
Those Utah mountains are good for the soul
I'll bring my
The heron and the otter are my friend
And we are all connected to each other (to each other)
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard
the play
Lil' ol' scrawny nigga, for sure was catching fades
Raised by all women and still I never caved
Took it three times, extended from greatness, I
Looking in the mirror
What do you see
Broken hearted human
That's little Ol me
That's little ol me
Little ol me
My heart keep racing fast
Beating
She was just seventeen but she was all woman
When Ol' Frank slipped the ring on her hand
My God he was wealthy, owned half of the county
But he'd
Marquis paint job, grape jelly, R Triple BC, big black box Chevy (Chevy)
Crank my car (car), she be hummin' (hummin'), rims so big, you can see me comin'
You do it over again
You do it over again
You say you hate all my friends
I know you want us to end
You do it over again
You do it over again
Say
Hip hop
Representing for Hip Hop
Complain on the microphone, yo
As you may have understood, we're quite numerous in my head
It's cool to never be
Daddy were you really my friend?
l've been rollin' around
Think I'm goin' over the same ol' town
Where Daddy used to roll
I saw him fight for
House jukebox
My brains are scattered around
But one of these days you and me babe
We're gonna spill the whole bucket
And paint this town
Paint this
tell you all the good ones by name)
(I forget the bad but never the pain)
I miss the good ol' days
I was nine, wasting time
Miss the good ol' days
Wit my
I told her where she was by my motherfucker face pine
'Cause bitch, it don't matter what you think
When it drain, it will be your time and you
fuck my car
But bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car
Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers,
in my mind
The life that I paint man I can never get away from it
With this tech on my side
I love my friends I’m checking on ‘em when the day comes
I
much that my heart takes
All my friends are old news
Exes back with old dudes
Joe you when in private but in public they don’t know you
Only praise ya
environment (Well) become you, pray for the youth
Lost my cool and wanted to take it out on ol' dude
My brother told me to chill, told me to think
How (well)
I'm just the paint
You paint the picture
What are you seeing?
What are you feeling?
And all my colors
For your creating
Is your rainbow
but I ain't even wet
Introductions passed before we met
I'll like you pic but who are you again
My mind has been conquered
By thoughts that have kept me
to school
With paint stains on your fingertips
And brought a little life to those
Long Island railroad city trips
Please, remember I can build you my friend
wanted
And they'd say
"You can have it all but not yet"
My mum's emailing me
Am I too busy for the woman who raised me?
Friends that grew with me?
Cats in
to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I
to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I
to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I
You are a legend
You are on earth and you gifted my darling your spirit is endless
You move like a god
And these people are heaven
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