This is a song about "Pablo picasso"

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

The most lowkey somebody call me pablo

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

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

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

Still writing my diary like petey pablo

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

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

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

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