This is a song about "Real world paint"

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Cant you see this is the real world now not a false reality

Hopin' when this bread get here

Where real recognize real

So they just paint wired

Slight work, slight work

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

We left em a world that's cursed

They will out to the real world,