While illusions form a picture frame
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
Painting a picture of pure imagery.
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block
He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot
A picture in your mind
I'm on my grind
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Picture a hundred atheists holdin bibles at churches
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,
An eventuality of falling for your sensuality, i feel like a fool that's taking
Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing
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