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been on a diet from you haters tryna say something
Lost more pounds than a British going bankrupt
Sophisticated hoe, no yolo, carpe diem?
I paint that

they sting like black and yellow, paint me red eye
Guess I'm the one that's fed up

But can you let me see, can you let me see
Can you let me see then

picture will manifest
So, let's leave all doubt behind
Trust in what's been ignite
Sing with our hearts in mind
Manifest you and I
Would you take

Baby you know I'm the one for ya
We're the perfect picture so pose for it
I don't really mind posting ya
I don't want nobody else lately, so can we

real shy and too quiet
Behind the scene
Low key a dirty freak
Baby, could I be the one for you?
In time we'll see
Cause' they don't see this picture
I've

down you hurting
Now I hit you where the curve is
And yo body's picture perfect
And You gotta get some urgency
You Paint the city burgundy
It's feeling

gorilla
Went up her dress, beat up my chest, like, can you guess this motion picture
Slap in the face monkey, Ben Stiller
And it looked like we was

smoking onna swisher
Tryna paint out my lil vision so y'all can get into the picture
Anger issues wilding out he'd run a fade on any Nigga
Small world I

wish this world was a picture that I can re-paint
With my tribe, with the love that's filled with pride 
The person you are, it's hard to deny 
But it's

""Breathe in young boy""
""Breathe out and let it go""
""Take all the pain filling up your lungs""
""And go paint it gold""
""You know what you got,

I juh made a bag raise his dick up like a flag
It's not big you can't make me gag
Post a picture you got a jack
All my options better be black
Check

pictures in a big frame and the image that I paint is a collage 

Bubblegum rappers giving us toothache and cavities 

and they don't have a reason 

So they

Kota(Go!)

Should I warn her
Im out on the block with my girl
Making movies i'm feeling like warner (Bleh Yeah)
I'm going to hard paint cause i'm stone cold

tell his mama grab a tissue
All these pistols being misused
Lil niggas getting killed too
Painting pictures with a deuce deuce

Say you on the grind,

that shit so foul but imma keep playin till I hear the fuckin whistle

Call me Shaq the way im aggressive in da paint these niggas be too little

your Romeo
I'm just a story your
Husband will never get to know
I move in silence though
Used to be so much more
Now I just live in the pictures
Inside

A little blank notebook
And a tiny paint set
The shine of your soul
Consumes me and god would I let it
You asked for the picture
But I had to say no

self-doubt keep a blunt so I'm levitated
Grown as fuck now, can't carry any self-hatred.
A lot of things are different, now the picture I repainted.
I always

to wonder how I do that, do that
Stay fresher than a spray of Febreze, gotta smell me
Abstract, paint the wall with your insides
I'd advise you to breathe in

Splash of new paint
Rolling away
Took back our self
Our "no look back" self
Because we were never here to stay
Carriage horses
Under the sky
Moving

ahhh I'm fucking addicted to it
Tonight I might be a falling star
So I'll be chopping with scissors people trying to take pictures
I'll still be falling

tryin to be fine man
And paint these dimes
And things like that
So I can get everybody in there man
50 cent
You know how we do that man
Yeah
More than

Tell them pussy ass online niggas don't mention me
Cause they ain't outside tryna send a nigga to heaven, G
Paint the whole city red, dead body

Like a never ending storyline
I'm out of touch and I'm out of mind
I sacrificed All of yours is mine hmm
In a picture perfect end of time
Your