bullet train

Paint her face like a picture

cause she pretty like some art

Niggas lame and can't stand next to me like damn where i do i start

We could put down blicks we could really go at it i promise i'll stomp on yo chin

Diamonds on me they green just like Yoda

I stand on the money i turn to 9'10

I feel like im yahuah step son i hop on the beat start rebuking the sin

And if god said it was okay i would bring em to life just to kill em again

I'm telling you nobody safe

and i told the disciples we locking back in

Cause life is a picture you paint take control of the brush you might not paint again