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Aayyeee

These niggas aint painting no motherfucking picture

These niggas aint painting a picture
How can you say you an artist
He say he a Remi boy

became
Sketching it all
Sketching it all for love
Painting it all
Painting it all for love
Playing it all
Playing it all for love
Making it all
Making it

solutions
Running dry
This is everything after

A surefire way to carry all the weight
But trusting me was a huge mistake
The canvas drips of lies from

I've been waiting for a blessing
Hold my palm out to the painting
And from here she'll take the aching
So I'll wring the tears she's raining

You saw

The hob-gobs hoot n' howl and hunt in packs
As winos nestle 'neath the railway tracks
Horns a-blow as the fog lamps glow painting trails within the black
The ink

sunken eyes
I was bastardized

Patience

Being born begot becoming bare, a blank canvas I will be
Drip drop no words, there's nothing left of you in this

As I break the soil, with the shovel in my hands
Sweat drips from my brow, evaporating on the ground
The headstone behind the fresh grave reads my

Where do I start
The choice is overwhelming
The Western-styled painting shows its canvas
As it drips onto the floor

Then the pictures came to life

Making you drip is a breeze
Imma put your mind at ease 
That Aleve
Stretch it out 
The painting lips like Mabeline 
Dope dick 
Turn you into a fiend 

Cant

As the sweat drips down my face, I stare through your naked smile
No more time to think of reasons, excuses and lies
The longer that we wait,

As captive day drips into twilight
Sighing night waits patiently
At collared edge of tired shadow
Where leashed ambition turns to leave

I cannot lay

when the red blood run dry
Painting the streets with the brush indivine
Take this to heart cuz' the knife is in line
Dripping with the drip drip
Slipping

She was bestie but nasty
Every wanna taste it
Jump out ma coup and you can see ma painting
Damn! now she wanna fuxx have to pay
Wait! running from

TariGang
Gang Gang Walikan
TariGang
Gang Walikan
My drip is the talk of the day (Day)
My drip is so wet like a lake (Splash)
Don't get blinded by my

of the auroral stream

Aurora's grace, a chill that warms within
Painting sorrow with a color so vivid
 
Crimson sparks in the abyss, silently ignite
In your gaze,

Ugly Duckling

Tech N9ne

Klusterfuk

scandalous
See my words are just managed
Perfectly perched on the canvas
Painting a picture with scriptures
With my fellow dirty from Kansas
So I'm going

Got my story looking like it's scripted, awesome
We kicked it, crossed them
Flipped it, tossed them
Drip drip, ocean
Risked it, cost him
Reaped big,

the same king (I no be the same king)
Im reincarnated, Im hated
My life is a painting
I know im the greatest
Had a couple doubters over there
But we made it,

designer
Huh, tough bitch but my ass soft
They said, "I look like a painting, my Van Gogh"
You know a girl like me cost
Ain't gotta talk too much, but

ni pillar
Imirongo ndi dealer
Ibihumbi njye mpiga
Ngo nkome ubuzima
Hate ndazimya
Pour the liquor
I'm painting the picture
Ntakoresha filter

Look at my drip
Look at my side
Look at my bitch
Look at my ride
One on the left one on the right
Get hit when you slip
Whenever you slide

Been up

Eenie, meenie, miny, moe
Got that drip from head to toe
She like I'm from the West Coast Tell me where you wanna go
Eenie, meenie, miny, moe
Got that

Eny Meny Miny Mo
Got that drip from head to toe
She like I'm from the west coast
Tell me where u wanna go
Eny Meny Miny Mo
Got that drip from head

on the couches
I came a long way from the public housing
Umma Prada my bih like a stylist
Drip everyday just like a fountain
Drip everyday just like a fountain