This is a song about "Pablo picasso"

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Still writing my diary like petey pablo

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Split the difference, couldn't fit the new picasso in the limousine

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,

The most lowkey somebody call me pablo

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*