This is a song about "Nude pictures"

Who like all my pictures,

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Compose/ masterpieces in my dreams, pictures graphic

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

So why don't you squeeze these, boobies, since i'm nude.

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

These the games that they play, they study your instagram pictures

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Bitch, i'm painting pictures

The way i'm sorting these pitchers

Paintin' pictures vividly, the mic is contacted now,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

The birds i knew flip birds

"rappers don't paint pictures with words