Paint

By M.Wade

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[Verse 1]

My team move locksmith

Steady making progress

Moving through the trenches like a quarterback option

An abundance of options

Flow is so toxic

A land of wasteful women

Motivated by the product

Yes, of what we're all becoming

And they never learn to love it

How I'm writing mainstream verses, for they hearses

Tell em find a purpose

Looking for perfect

Out here tryna make cash

You tell me if its worth it

Your either worthy or your thirsty

They tell me never say a word or else they gonna murk me

But I'mma true G, the letter came after me

Dynasty, even Tang is proud of me

Blacks back to meditating over segregation

Got me sky-scraping off my levitation

I smoke the pain away to help this reckless nation

Tryna blow up so someone hit my detonation

Let's paint


[Bridge]

Never thought I'd even be talking about this right now


[Verse 2]

I'm off and running when the L is lit

I'm spitting fire for the hell of it

We find how Enchanted Ella really is

And once you doze off your never coming back from it

Because they take your soul

Ain't talking bout your shoes

Claim we all winners and we can't afford to lose

Lost judgment, stay impaired by the substance

Nothing comes above it and them groupie bitches love it

And them groupie bitches love it

To every nigga in the game I just tell em shove it

A bunch of pushovers who all claim they came from nothing

But that's not me, I never came from poverty

There's a difference between sympathy and empathy

Lost touch with the friends of me

It was all bad until they came to see

A good life is what this came to be

Let's paint