Released on February 9, 2021

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[Intro]

Ed Talenti on the beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)


[Chorus]

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin' with ya

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin'— (Look)


[Verse 1]

Picture frame, picture fame

Picture lames pitchin' they aim, woah

Pick his brain, bits of pain

This explain his disdain, woah

I don't wanna speak, but I won't display

Rather be discreet when I go my way

I don't have to brag about the vats of clout

The other rap dudes try to sip, I pray

I was into bellin' when ya'll was bangin' to Belly

And everybody would settle any beef with the K

I was tryin' to follow my older brother in spite of the over-under

And open any door in my face

I was in the face of adversity, reverse the plea

Put it in the verse while immersed in weeds

I was trapped in the center to adapt as a sinner

And send 'em a sentimental message and decree

Rap was my therapist to bare with this

To pair with this apparent shift in arrogance

Every loss was a errant miss

But I still brought it back to apparent bliss

But I still gotta squint at the glare and glitz

Every now and then I tend to share my slips

To my unborn child, I will never stop blackin' out

'Til I finally make your parents rich

Hopped over the hurdle when other dudes would curdle

I'm startin' to feel like the wheel and a gerbil

Niggas want me to bleed but I leave when I sense envy

I'm feelin' the need to be verbal

I set a goal and I know it will pass

I set the tone every day for my craft

I copped a whip and I paid for it, cash

Just so I remember the days they would laugh


[Chorus]

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin' with ya

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin'— (Yo)


[Verse 2]

I been living with the rats and the hoes

On the mat with the poles

And all of the past lows when you rap, I suppose

And all of the action when you lack to compose

What you willing to give to get back what you owe

What you willing to bid when you trapped in a mold

And maintin' a front to confront what you told?

Mainlining a line and the brunt of control

Now they look at me to console?

I don't give a fuck about none of you naggin' niggas, you negative

You would rather be rappin' average and never competitive

You would rather inhabit habits and have it repetitive

Than establish a standard that we could actually relish in

That's how I feel when I glance at the field

Y'all follow trends, I'm advancing my skill

I take a part of what's polished and leave it demolished

So I could come back and rebuild

Built with the thought process of a young Artest

What a worn artist, when it's war, I'm pressed

When I hop in the crowd and I scorn y'all refs

I was raised in the Rich in the small projects

I don't make light of my faults

I see the threat in the line I would cross

I would take all of my fears, demand they appear

And put 'em in songs, look

Never intimidated by niggas who demonstrated

Any kind of relief from the grief, anticipated

What they wanna release is the least sophisticated

Now they lookin' at me, 'cause at least he made it

I know they pray for a hitch

They set the bar and I'm breakin' that bitch

They lock the door, I'ma break in that bitch

And then post what I know 'til I take what I miss


[Chorus]

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin' with ya


[Post-Chorus]

Built with the thought process of a young Artest

They lock the door, I'ma break in that bitch and—

I was in the face of adversity, reverse the plea

Ed Talenti on the beat


[Chorus]

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin' with ya

Yeah, everything I do is like a motion picture

My life is a movie, tell 'em roll the picture

Y'all rappers is pussy, I don't know them niggas

Shout out to my bros, I'm still rollin' with ya