Cause you'll never be free from this blind faith you paint!
They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint
My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint
She dealing with killa so you love her taste
I paint the perfect picture
I think it excited her
Man i feel like im made a lead
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
Code red, which means you go red
Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead
Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste
Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint
Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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