Lyrics:
painting on a broken smile
But I know itll never last that long
Please have a seat let’s take a while
And I’ll show you where it all went wrong
I crave
Overwatch the running Wind in fields, in fields,
With the blow he's painting on the grass, the grass
Like a master of these endless spaces
He rules
dreaming
hobbling though
I'm gettin' lost
I look lost
moan
I'm painting my ties
sup, sup, sometimes
sup, sup, some fries (?
to save your mind
I've got so many thoughts
Ambivalent and freak
They're painting in my mind
Some creepy forms frightening in suspense
The world is always
of pain
“The kiss of Mary at the veil of lie” The veil of lie
Irony – make me your chalice of leprosy
Sad painting - shelter the peace under
clothing an artist painting a portraits of the river the blue skies and the trees. Baring the fruits of eternal life, youth, and peace love and unity
be afraid to change the world
Its just a painting of your mind
Just follow your impressions
Cause nothing’s gonna change the way you are
Life
Your
painting pictures like a dirty canvas
Doing this for years yeah this ain’t experimental
Homicide to every instrumental
Yeah
Hope you getting tired
looking at shawty I’m just trynna enjoy those curves
She a real peace art she should be in a painting
And get all the shine she deserves
When I’m between
on the way up
On the way up x5
I'm just trying to get my cake up
P.R.A.D.A. VERSE:
Pretty poet painting pictures pushing haters past pissed
Probly' hope I
everything I do is beautiful
Who would know that’s exactly why I fuckin do it for
Aim to create no painting to separate
Put the brush to the canvas my
find a way
To find my way my mind decays
And every frame a painting
Sentence blank
Words all mean such different things
And images have weird meanings
the picture that I’m painting man that’s crazy (Woah)
I set the bar up high like the target when I’m aiming (Yah Yah)
I’m a Rockstar yeah I’m a Rockstar
I’m
care
She's painting her nails
Swallows the snails
Calls the police on a van parked outside
She says bring me my fix
You write her the script
She chokes
Toked again, toked again,
Fogging up my thoughts, clogging up my palace,
Unbalanced,
Didn't ever see the psycho damage,
Couldn't manage,
Painting decent
hustled so hard and been grindin so long But u niggas still don't c my vision
So I jus keep painting the picture
Don't care wat u heard homie been bout
Fuck all that Gossip, my words haunting agnostics
Armageddon in my scriptures
Painting up my venom on their vistas
Uh oh start sending prayers and your
Into you
Pretty as a painting your parents shoulda named you paradise
I know it’s late we could go for a ride
Anywhere in the world's fine as long
you were ahead of the curve
Plus you carry the sword
As you’re painting the floor
With the blood of the poor
And it’s ( can’t take it no more)
themselves lately
Puts pain in my heart, so I'm painting a dream
When things get tough you gotta go tougher
Cause quitting prevents all the things you’d
painting pictures of this golden masterpiece
You gotta kno you ain't the only one that's tryna figure out what life could be
You gotta show the love to get
The bigger the visions.
The better the vision
The Bigger the picture.
Im painting this shit with precision my nigga
Picasso.
was in a painting
A landscape in oil with pigments of purple and red
I know it was mostly a mess
And then I was running
But you weren't running and you
holding onto the feeling
Burning bright, moving tonight
We're burning bright until it fades
We're burning bright until it fades
You're painting my
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