This is a song about "Paint ball"

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Didn't do a thing at all

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Mental instrumentals lost like paint poured over pavement

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Got on my signature paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

We just trynna be winners

Potions paint me mental pictures

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Swag never off, all i know is ball