A lot (Bonus Track)
How many paintings you make, a lot
How much does paint did it take, a lot
How many you make for the fame
How many you paint for the pain
How many flows can I slay
How many parts do I play
I code switch everyday
But I gotta live life my way
Said I'm an artist, I'll paint you a image
A world that we given, the place that we living
Displacing the business, and building the bridges
And teaching the children, that this is the given
I'm giving a thanks, thanksgiving a play
Granted, I'm planning on ending advantage that they get when planting
These lies in our realm
And it trickle right down to the thoughts of yourself
Like you are the wrong, like you are the hell
The reason that wealth, is out of our spell
I know that we are not victims ourselves, but I cannot help but to get him all hell
Know this war I can't win by myself
Nah I can't vote, I'll do it myself
Can't sell my soul, do it myself
And it's all because, I love you
So Where was I, we been asking for too long
To be in your club, so I made my own
No need to be judging based on yo skin tones
We Been down and too low, this cycle we disown
I see why loosing brothers turn a boy to a beast
I see why growing up my momma kept me out the streets
In my reality, With my pen I believe
That if life is a trial, then rapping is a plea
One decision tend to lead, can't say it tenderly
Either building or destruction, Down the path of demo, please
On the corner, and we asking, can you hear my demo please
On the corner, and we asking, can you hear my demo please
All On the corner where shots be blasting
Laughing to death but death not laughing
I heard death go hand w taxes, tired of seeing people stack up in caskets
Rappers in there w famous actors, long As I stand I speak to the masses
Clear it up like I wear glasses, and it's all because
How many paintings you make, a lot
How much does paint did it take, a lot
How many you make for the fame
How many you paint for the pain
How many flows can I slay
How many parts do I play
I code switch everyday
But I gotta live life my way
Started in March I'll have this madness, but imma get right past it
That's because I love you, that's cus we family
Never wanna get too comfortable, still gotta drop these classics
Ain't stopped since first Gen, won't stop til masters
How much does paint did it take, a lot
How many you make for the fame
How many you paint for the pain
How many flows can I slay
How many parts do I play
I code switch everyday
But I gotta live life my way
Said I'm an artist, I'll paint you a image
A world that we given, the place that we living
Displacing the business, and building the bridges
And teaching the children, that this is the given
I'm giving a thanks, thanksgiving a play
Granted, I'm planning on ending advantage that they get when planting
These lies in our realm
And it trickle right down to the thoughts of yourself
Like you are the wrong, like you are the hell
The reason that wealth, is out of our spell
I know that we are not victims ourselves, but I cannot help but to get him all hell
Know this war I can't win by myself
Nah I can't vote, I'll do it myself
Can't sell my soul, do it myself
And it's all because, I love you
So Where was I, we been asking for too long
To be in your club, so I made my own
No need to be judging based on yo skin tones
We Been down and too low, this cycle we disown
I see why loosing brothers turn a boy to a beast
I see why growing up my momma kept me out the streets
In my reality, With my pen I believe
That if life is a trial, then rapping is a plea
One decision tend to lead, can't say it tenderly
Either building or destruction, Down the path of demo, please
On the corner, and we asking, can you hear my demo please
On the corner, and we asking, can you hear my demo please
All On the corner where shots be blasting
Laughing to death but death not laughing
I heard death go hand w taxes, tired of seeing people stack up in caskets
Rappers in there w famous actors, long As I stand I speak to the masses
Clear it up like I wear glasses, and it's all because
How many paintings you make, a lot
How much does paint did it take, a lot
How many you make for the fame
How many you paint for the pain
How many flows can I slay
How many parts do I play
I code switch everyday
But I gotta live life my way
Started in March I'll have this madness, but imma get right past it
That's because I love you, that's cus we family
Never wanna get too comfortable, still gotta drop these classics
Ain't stopped since first Gen, won't stop til masters
Credits
Writer(s): Leevon Matthews
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