"Painting Pictures" lyrics

"Painting Pictures"

I paint pictures with spoken words
Watch me speak you Starry Night, givin' every cloud a cursive curve
And hella green won't calm the nerves
Pull the sparkle out my eyes and toss 'em all across the sky above
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
Nobody outshine the night sky
No bigger picture than silence at midnight, that's right
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see'
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see

Every day a new canvas
Sometimes in hell, others Atlantis
World gettin' so frantic
Threw all of my TVs out of my windows
My acrylic the real
The syllables flowin' poetic when written
People trickin' theyself into thinkin'
I care if they don't listen to me
That's not how it works
Fast-forward words to my pen and pencil
My little is a lot and the big shit to me still look non-existent
And I ain't hatin', but what I'm paintin' the greatest
And that's easy to say when artists are tracin'
Ain't no lie when givin' the world a image
And I feel like they're tryna tell you it's authentic, already copywritten

I paint pictures with spoken words
Watch me speak you Starry Night, givin' every cloud a cursive curve
And hella green won't calm the nerves
Pull the sparkle out my eyes and toss 'em all across the sky above
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
Nobody outshine the night sky
No bigger picture than silence at midnight, that's right
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see'
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see

Runnin' out of room on my home walls
Never catch me on no home screen
Francisco Goya with the brush now
Like shit, what does a home mean?
Half of my family cut ties 'cause their love was only three shades of green
My love is magenta, cinder rose, flamingo, and dark pink
Ain't no artery gonna out art me
My last name is a vein in the game
Everybody thinkin' that they makin' the whole heart beat
When they only a part, G, e-n-e
That's gene, like genie, geniusly
Blue ain't bad when it's what I be
AE, inside of my brain
Picture perfect is somethin' you can't see, I k-double-e-p

I paint pictures with spoken words
Watch me speak you Starry Night, givin' every cloud a cursive curve
And hella green won't calm the nerves
Pull a sparkle out my eyes and toss them all across the sky above
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
Nobody outshine the night sky
No bigger picture than silence at midnight, that's right
And I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see'
Tryna hit a hymn to hem me up in music history
I'm just paintin' pictures for whoever wanna see


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