This is a song about "Painted elephants"

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I painted a crime just for the feds

A myriad of colors other brothers, wishing the painted

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Painted in light by the artist who left the chalk mess

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Crushing elephants them alone just

But got comma’s in my statement

I ain't did shit officer

Painted by a vivid picture

Laughing at the picture painted out with the words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

You couldn't handle the canvas of all the pictures painted

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that