This is a song about "Hard to the paint"

The boa know they loving the crew

I go hard in the paint ill dunk on you

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

From the time that you stole my heart

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight

I seem to love these whips - a white

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Mental instrumentals/ lost like paint poured over the pavement