This is a song about "Paint"

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Mental instrumentals lost like paint poured over pavement

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I paint the perfect picture

Administer of the pain, just finished, huffing the paint

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

I got to make sure that i can play here

Screens paint a picture of depravity real-

Got on my signature paint

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

So they just paint wired

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,