Crown Bottle Portraits Lyrics

Can't spend my days living dormant

So keep all your pitches in the kitchen

Right where the forks sit, please

You need to cook slower, make better sauces

Unlike these publications, make statements

Without no sources

Oh you got a new magazine? For where your dog sits?

Talk a lot of bark bout the stick

But dawg I'm bored with it

Can't even be involved with it

I'm just saying man, like me?

I'm tryna make something substantial

I pow wow with the homies, man this shit be a handful

If Bow Wow said he's crazy then I must be real mental

You can't recall you doubted me?

You're mighty forgetul.

Know I can change the world with the flick of a pencil

You couldn't carve a lane, so you're grabbing the stencil

Lil Mono yeah he's wild but he's got mighty dentals

I come in with no meaning, stitch it up after intros

Then dip in synestesia, I can't tell where my sense goes

Is blue real in my mind, or just light for the sueño?

Send you across the border Salamancas in sepia tone

Just stay away from turtles and tortoises

Where ya head go?

Baby would you give me tortuga, I want that head slow

Know I take my time, won't freestlye, I be like "no"

But if Free Crack's in the vial, I might style for cameras

Doing all this shit for a Countach, not a Camaro

Nah, I'm making Crown Bottle Portraits

Only sip vanilla, I do not rock with assortments

My lady can't get in, I done built me some walls

A fortress - So sweet and melanated

You know I got weakness for it

But the courses, from the forces I don't adore this

But they caught me at a good time

Got time to endure this

I see just how it ends so I'm destined to floor it

Why I'm ignoring this? Why I need more of this?

Fell for the flower gal now I got beef with the florist

In a week I peep the hex, I think she doubled as a

Sorceress - Told her this is magic, said my imagination

Enormous, and taking giant steps like Coltrane

In a forest - It's a vision in my mind, well I gotta explore it

Might be the end of me but these tangents

Oh so gorgeous - Got scraps spread, sprawling

Cross my mind, I closed the door on it

Need an assistant for the stitching

Oh what a chore it is

making Crown Bottle Portraits