This is a song about "Paint the decor"

Young chino i go hard in the paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Lebron james, when im in the paint

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Mental instrumentals/ lost like paint poured over the pavement

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I go hard in the paint, you soft as fur - chinchilla

They claim they want peace but they paint the future with blood of the dove

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass