Lyrics:
I'm George Floyd i'm George Floyd
I'm George Floyd
So much blood spilled on the pavement
I can't forget the lives they took
fuck being famous
I
wanted Marshall, ain't it?) Fuck no
The way that it turned out was nothin' like the picture that I painted
In my head, sometimes a dream and making it's
Painted skies and shining stars
Remind us of the hours
We spent at the
Dining room table
Drawing pictures of nothing important
And everything we
paint my picture
This The Renaissance Project going strong my picture
We are all artist influenced by those that came before us
Bob Ross painted many
I don't have the right
Because I have lost the sight
The painted pictures still repose
In fading colors and in rows
Along banks of broken windows
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
like, yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby gurl I need some liquor too
Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too
I
I be hangin in Harlem and
My shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me I was born
I never rode in a limousine
I ain't got write ups in magazines
I ain't no high class kind of guy
I spend my nights by the riverside
I keep
I painted a picture, of a day gone past
An ancient scripture, a house of glass
People looking through the window
Never knowing what they'd find
a shame
To me
I don't know
What will work, but I
Do know what won't
And if John or Paul had stopped
Before they met George or Ringo,
We would have all
Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah)
All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where-
Tuition is handled by some
throwed since tenth grade
Wealth is in the mind, not the pocket, if that's the case, then I been paid
Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you
vision clear and I don't see doubles
If they gone less trouble cause IIWII when you chasin the sun
The sun, the sun(Promise Jones)
IIWII when you chasing
If a picture could say a thousand words
Would there be a need for borders
And frames of emptiness
You light up the dark side of my church
Of souls
the butt
Opinions are like assholes and most of 'em stink
I was told by a woman, so rethink
Don't ever let them ever lead you to drink
Leave you to doubt
what I get
And if you practice, spit your verbs properly, not sloppily
Like monopoly, you can end up with cheese, whips and property
Oh damn, silly
your world.
I can picture you in cowboy boots,
I can picture you a country girl.
Once you give me a try
then you'll know why
you can't get enough.
you tell me the stories maybe I'll remember
If you show me the pictures maybe I will see
If you sing me the songs I sang to your back then
Maybe it'll
it's a brand new menace
In a tight end no George Kittle
Nigga play with me I zip you
One by one I'll pick you
That's head by head dismissal
Bitch if you
Hollywood... tell me something: have you ever met Davey Jones? or Bobby Sherman?
No.. no, I ..
I mean... David Cassady, he's so...
Jimmy Greenspoon, once I
many wrecks I see there every day
Caused by the girl wearin' nothin' but a smile and a towel
In the picture on the billboard in the field near the big
every day
Caused by the girl wearin' nothin' but a smile and a towel
In the picture on the billboard in the field near the big old highway
Oh, I love
to freedom
Now, i've been meaning to draw
Some kinda conclusion
About the time, the mind
And the soul intrusion
But the keziah jones train of thought
Has had
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