Vincent Van Gogh

These bangers start to get symbolic
My flow splatters like Jackson Pollock
Everybody tune in like it's The Office
But I swear to you that I'm not in office

Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually glow

(Choo-choo) Thats the sound of the train
Yall slackers walking over my tracks
Screw around more and it'll put you on the map
Like yall see I'm in my prime like Optimus
Nothing but trash comes out of your esophagus
Say you're good but you are not dropping this
You can stand in my way but there is no stopping this
Writing these words like I'm a columnist
Some of yall tend to turn to apologists
Rising above like scholarships
If you dont want more then you're getting all of this

Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually glow

Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually glow

Y'all guys out here rocking with dollies
I'm into cameras, 500 on a dolly
Paintings so good like Salvador Dali
Transportation, yall still using trollies
I have plenty of days so holly
Acting like Santa, I'm feeling so jolly
Making my hits like Muhammad Ali
You're so weird that you pop at lolis
Take it from me, take it from me, Listening to your favorite rapper makes you feel like you got catfished
Take it from me, Take it from me, I'm feeling so dapper; watch me spring up like a mattress

Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually glow
Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually glow

Gogh? I'm feeling like Vincent
Shut your mouth, I don't need you, just listen
Open your eyes you'll see my mission
Choose your character: Who am I picking?
So much capital, I feel like Monopoly
Mr Money Bags got me living in mahogany
My mind and my art, that's my dichotomy
I'm feeling this moment let me practice my photography
Rags to riches, part of my story
Don't tell me yours, I don't want you to bore me
Don't let me get into detail, that's gory
Some of yall talk like some Brits or Tories
Talk some trash then I know you're pretending
My pen and paper will help my ascending
Don't talk back it'll ruin your stacks
And don't talk to me cause your projects are whack

Vincent Van Gogh, I make art that's apart from the farts that you see on some shows
When your song starts make sure it beats like your heart otherwise you can be sure that it blows
The way that I'm topping they all call me sesame
Jesus told me that your flow isn't heavenly
You built like plankton the way that you definitely all over my territory looking round for the recipe
I have so much talent, the modern Picasso
Though you're snooping round my life like Rocko
I keep saying that you better quit it like a towel throw
You're pushing borders, I call you El Chapo
Transatlantic see me coming from Japan
Not another trans though, that'd mean I'm not a man
Don't run down roads that you already ran
When they challenge me, I tell em "catch these hands"

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Everybody try to imitate and debate-
Vin- Vinc- Vincent Van Gogh, uh)