I dont write rhymes i paint pictures
Talking of the gods you serve
I'm taking pictures with my mind
For that paper, i'mma grind
How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same
Only got your pictures left in a frame,
That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
We all took pictures grinning from our jaws
Bullshitting that nigga did his shit for the clippers
These the games that they play, they study your instagram pictures
Paintin' pictures vividly, the mic is contacted now,
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
She keep liking all my pictures
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
Dude wise up don't end a crook nude lies she's a good brook
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >