This is a song about "Paint ball"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

No gimmick: real time, real heart

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Swag never off, all i know is ball

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint