This is a song about "Picasso"

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Split the difference, couldn't fit the new picasso in the limousine

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change