This is a song about "Hard in the paint"

Hit the ground so hard you start seeing in threes

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

In the game i've got far, cus intertwining rhymes is not hard

Rappers talking fingers on the trigger claiming hard staring in the mirror

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

You shook my world and it felt apart

To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass