This is a song about "Pimpen paint the way"

You already are caged

Lebron james, when im in the paint

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Paint a picture in your head and ask why the fuck is that fence dull

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I paint the truth whenever i relay my intentions

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight