Talking about the god you serve
Potions paint me mental pictures
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste
My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint
Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Enough to paint a picture, my true profession
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
Mental instrumentals lost like paint poured over pavement
And then along came the wrong man for her
Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,
The board ceo, i'm glad you all
Schools out, its time to ball.
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