Canvas
Yeah yeah yeah look
Smoke til I can't
Artist touch but yet the canvas is Blank
It's hard enough to even pick the Right paint
Ain't always easy just to do the right Thing but I'm just doing my thing
I got my face in the frame
I'm a ringer to the game
I'm a show up like drugs in my System peer pressure to blame
Just trynna kick it like reflexes
Or instincts from the brain
And a hundred trillion atoms
Built a niggah whose name
Put a smile on peoples face who ain't Smiled all day
Autocorrect can't critique all the shit
I say
Is this real pinching myself to make
Sure I feel the pain
Pinching whoever stand beside me
Make sure they feel the same
Know I'm a love and my dreams lucid
Prolly win a long jump contest
How you jump to conclusions
Beat the beat like d and v
I'm a god with a goddess just some
Fucking deities
Never had a good diet
But I'm higher than the airline
Chilling in the slipstream
Hit the block in a GT this a 5 speed
Fantasizing bout the chance
Opportunity to take it
No designer on my pants
Don't give a fuck about who make it
Bitch I like it what the fuck it matter
Is you really hating
You ain't me I ain't you
It ain't like we switching places
I don't fuck with certain people
Dodging bullets like the matrix
Rather catch a couple vibes than
To catch a couple cases
Let's go bout to put the pedal to the
Medal
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Had to buy some tweeters for the
Treble
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
I been at it way too long I cannot
Settle
Doing what they say I can't i'm a Rebel
Rapping while I'm smoking blowing
Steam like a kettle
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
Doing what they say I can't I'm a
Rebel
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin
Devil
Show up with the pack
And they don't know how to act
I don't even gotta front
Cause I know they got my back
Money come like ideas
Check the wallet
Check the wrist
Mathafuck how it was
Niggah this is how it is
Can't keep it when I die
I'm a get it how I live
I be dressed to the 9's
And my bitch a hard 10
Left the crib by 11
Hit the club by 12
Smoke a L fo I come in this bitch
High as hell
Who it be
Bitch it's me
Koal to the p l a to the e
Who i'm wit who you think pbg
Where I'm from you should know 2nd street
What I do thought you knew
Kill 8's and 16's
And my vision so wide view it on a
Wide screen
I seen niggahs come
I seen niggahs go
Don't ever check up till that check up
Shit you know how it go
Mister back scratcher
Microphone attacker never slacker less I'm dressing up for dinners with the platters
Or that
Slice of pussy that she promised me after
Open book for anybody
Pick a page or pick a chapter
Mister fluid like water
Smoother than vanilla
Cream of the crop
I'm bout to pop
Like pac through the window
Hot summer global warming keep it cool through the winter
Can't wait to see the skyline panoramic view out the sprinter
Sheesh
Let's go bout to put the pedal to the
Medal
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Had to buy some tweeters for the
Treble
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
I been at it way too long I cannot
Settle
Doing what they say I can't i'm a Rebel
Rapping while I'm smoking blowing
Steam like a kettle
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
Doing what they say I can't I'm a
Rebel
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin
Devil
Smoke til I can't
Artist touch but yet the canvas is Blank
It's hard enough to even pick the Right paint
Ain't always easy just to do the right Thing but I'm just doing my thing
I got my face in the frame
I'm a ringer to the game
I'm a show up like drugs in my System peer pressure to blame
Just trynna kick it like reflexes
Or instincts from the brain
And a hundred trillion atoms
Built a niggah whose name
Put a smile on peoples face who ain't Smiled all day
Autocorrect can't critique all the shit
I say
Is this real pinching myself to make
Sure I feel the pain
Pinching whoever stand beside me
Make sure they feel the same
Know I'm a love and my dreams lucid
Prolly win a long jump contest
How you jump to conclusions
Beat the beat like d and v
I'm a god with a goddess just some
Fucking deities
Never had a good diet
But I'm higher than the airline
Chilling in the slipstream
Hit the block in a GT this a 5 speed
Fantasizing bout the chance
Opportunity to take it
No designer on my pants
Don't give a fuck about who make it
Bitch I like it what the fuck it matter
Is you really hating
You ain't me I ain't you
It ain't like we switching places
I don't fuck with certain people
Dodging bullets like the matrix
Rather catch a couple vibes than
To catch a couple cases
Let's go bout to put the pedal to the
Medal
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Had to buy some tweeters for the
Treble
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
I been at it way too long I cannot
Settle
Doing what they say I can't i'm a Rebel
Rapping while I'm smoking blowing
Steam like a kettle
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
Doing what they say I can't I'm a
Rebel
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin
Devil
Show up with the pack
And they don't know how to act
I don't even gotta front
Cause I know they got my back
Money come like ideas
Check the wallet
Check the wrist
Mathafuck how it was
Niggah this is how it is
Can't keep it when I die
I'm a get it how I live
I be dressed to the 9's
And my bitch a hard 10
Left the crib by 11
Hit the club by 12
Smoke a L fo I come in this bitch
High as hell
Who it be
Bitch it's me
Koal to the p l a to the e
Who i'm wit who you think pbg
Where I'm from you should know 2nd street
What I do thought you knew
Kill 8's and 16's
And my vision so wide view it on a
Wide screen
I seen niggahs come
I seen niggahs go
Don't ever check up till that check up
Shit you know how it go
Mister back scratcher
Microphone attacker never slacker less I'm dressing up for dinners with the platters
Or that
Slice of pussy that she promised me after
Open book for anybody
Pick a page or pick a chapter
Mister fluid like water
Smoother than vanilla
Cream of the crop
I'm bout to pop
Like pac through the window
Hot summer global warming keep it cool through the winter
Can't wait to see the skyline panoramic view out the sprinter
Sheesh
Let's go bout to put the pedal to the
Medal
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Had to buy some tweeters for the
Treble
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
I been at it way too long I cannot
Settle
Doing what they say I can't i'm a Rebel
Rapping while I'm smoking blowing
Steam like a kettle
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Too fly I got wings like Red Bull
Doing what they say I can't I'm a
Rebel
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin
Devil
Credits
Writer(s): Koalbe Simpson
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