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a snack, I dog it
Scooby movie, James Gunn
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
That's a psycho killer
Can't you hear the sound
Of the violins
Paint the town town red
That's

lames both my sleeves got an ace
I'm always ready cuz I see how they play
Writtens tainted the picture ain't how they paint it
I'm actually rapping

have to have relationships with ya'
You only wanna be in the scene for a picture
You ain't even wanna get the phone when I hit ya' huh
So now I don't

suits 
I'll pull up in boots 
Pull up in coupes
I'll pull up and shoot

Blood on my hands 
Momma paint me a killer 
Pop me a perky cause I am that nigga

the picture
I don’t never fall this a track meet nigga
I do not recall when you passed me nigga
So why you tryna flex
Puffin' out ya chest
If I see you

Drinking lean and drinking liquor girl can u fit in the picture
I pop a X i take a bean so you know I just left earth
You asking what do all this

picture but I try to paint one
Turn into an honest man when you know you can't run
Counting down the days till the saints come
And we hated for being

perfect lighting
I appreciate you baby always catch me shining
Feelings I been fighting, upside down smiling
Taking pictures with my insecurities
Last year

tell 
We just some badass kids, that belong in jail 
Uniform society blinding my third eye
Tinted vision, But my dreams still vivid 
I'm in the paint

Dream with my eyes open, feeling like some old paint
Sleeping on cold floors, hoping for better days
Memories nayah, prom night yea, cold ways
How I

don't let nobody say that you can't
Never look for perfection, I know damn well that I'm not a saint
I see it's picture perfect, you don't know me from

maniac I Could've made a classic
Mm So
That frame a canvass she paint it dashing with a splash of sassy
Mm So
Imma jump out like a toilet flush in

the bigger picture was always leavin me bare
You satisfied wit the crumbs
When there was more to bear
I let you live thinkin you won
No need to run , I'm not

talking bout Nav but ain't no debate
I pull it an I just paint on her face
Might hop on the jet cuz I needed the space
Might stand in the sun wit a hoodie

different
Baby, I could buy you wedding rings
Don't care about the distance
Oooh, Baby, I just wanna show
Sittin in front my wall
Picture my life in the paint

different
Baby, I could buy you wedding rings
Don't care about the distance
Oooh, Baby, I just wanna show
Sittin in front my wall
Picture my life in the paint

through
Top of the morning (mourning), I buried my past
Picture me rolling, my foot on the gas
Pause for a photo, not wearing a mask
Living my best life,

the finer things you're goin insane
Can't go having everything your own dam way
Hell and back you still hit me up the next day
You can paint me how you want

a perfect picture
Pointed her to the Middle of my intentions
To put a Ring on it
I am 5 fingers away from holding hands with my destiny

I am killing it every

to say
All these games that people play, and false images they paint
I'm supposed to be a monster, living lie, don't feel I'm worth it
Every day, read my

ravishing soul desires to paint
Just be, just live, let life
Just be, just live, let love
Just be, just live, let life
Just be, just live, let love

Are you

closed
Went to Lollapalooza
Everybody’s looking tribal
Tribal, looking tribal
Face paint and rhinestones
Boujie meets tribal
Tribal, yeah tribal
Half

In my head- girl it's not fair
You tell the truth, so I'm giving you a dare
Right in your eyes I'll stare- paint my nails and dye my hair
I'm so "fuck

use a patriot missile
And when it goes boom we put em all out to pasture
Its ridiculous ain't it...its not the picture
More importantly it how you can