This is a song about "Paint"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

You already are caged

Lebron james, when im in the paint

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Screens paint a picture of depravity real-

I dont write rhymes i paint pictures

Talking about the god you serve

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

No cash for paint, i look great when beef on the plate,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,