This is a song about "Paint crew"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Everyday hard in the paint

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

I'll tell you baby that we're through

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I paint the perfect picture

Potions paint me mental pictures

With business hoes an college strippers

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

To stay true to the crew

Want to let you know i love you

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

Im takin out ya whole crew.........

When i get to warwick avenue