Acrylic

I hold a lot of love I'll have you feel it

I'll paint a picture for you and I'll paint it in acrylic

Run your fingers through like it's braille made from lyrics

Create an atmosphere its out of body atmospheric

It's like the spirit sang it, gotta listen, gotta hear it

Through all our different phases, gotta listen, gotta hear it

If the canvas overfills I'll keep painting still

This the only thing that give me chills, I know you fear it

The view is wide see it through my eyes

I gotta kill it, gotta do it, like there is no try

Never had the feeling I was diamond in the rough

Had the feeling I'm the diamond they gon' want to cut