Picasso

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01 Sep 2020

im picasso I paint these words I dont know if this the realest shit I ever wrote just know the realest boul wrote this HA That's a bar I stole from my boi J.Cole cuz yungboul simba honest it just goes to show nun of yall original me, I really got the balls to show you all the artists who inspire me they helped me along helped me write this jawn help me bring to you, some real heavy, real ass bars rappin, issa real ass art and yea, anyone can write some bars play a beat, slap that shit together like a peanut butter jelly sandwich but how many of yall, really top em charts? for one, you need actual talent just let Simba demonstrate u just gotta, jus gotta spit some of that real real heat, runnin real damn fast like we in a fuckin track meet, nice to fuckin meet ya, how's my ass cheeks taste? yuh keep lickin up that crack mate, like an envelope seal it up, send it out, put a fuckin stamp on it 3 weeks later, ya girl recieve my dick in the damn mailbox, kid dealin all this damage witg my pen my magic wand, like I'm Harry Potter while yungboul keep on rappin he jus stay rabid for that trophy, hungry for the trophy, gon win this fuckin rap game, huntin all you pussies put you all in last place cook ya asses up like we cooking on some bacon that's how we get the cookie crumblin Ouu, and my tummy fuckin rumblin cookin up the bong again, chokin on that acid smog, until we dead and my ass is smart, all yall really ass, try to fuckin come at me bitch i fuckin double dawg dare ya, get ready for catastrophe yall some phony fakes, gonna blow up like some bakin soda throw in that vinegar blow up in ya face remember that, from chemistry? rememberin, my bitch ass chem teacher bitch ass Mrs Henry "No slides allowed!" sike I still slide around soon i be a rich ass fuckin 10 piece makin 30, 40, 50 times that bitches broke ass fuckin salary gon assault u like a battery I'm just chargin up, for the day I finna lead, like a king shock you like some lightening yungboul simba, bounce back like a batarang pounce on ya, before you got the chance to aim dont need no scope to rage just, releasin all my anger when I put a no-scope right into ya brain now feel the pain I'm so insane full on fuckin Beast Mode and while we at it go and check that track out, dont care if its cliche bro its how I fuckin feel yo rawrin like the beast I am roarin like a fire everytime the beat it bang yungboul simba, bouncin back like a batarang fill u up with Anguish I'm a real ass fuckin angel recorded all in one take, too you should take a break, boo before Yung Simba put the blast on you peace out bitches

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im picasso I paint these words I dont know if this the realest shit I ever wrote just know the realest boul wrote this HA That's a bar I stole from my boi J.Cole cuz yungboul simba honest it just goes to show nun of yall original me, I really got the balls to show you all the artists who inspire me they helped me along helped me write this jawn help me bring to you, some real heavy, real ass bars rappin, issa real ass art and yea, anyone can write some bars play a beat, slap that shit together like a peanut butter jelly sandwich but how many of yall, really top em charts? for one, you need actual talent just let Simba demonstrate u just gotta, jus gotta spit some of that real real heat, runnin real damn fast like we in a fuckin track meet, nice to fuckin meet ya, how's my ass cheeks taste? yuh keep lickin up that crack mate, like an envelope seal it up, send it out, put a fuckin stamp on it 3 weeks later, ya girl recieve my dick in the damn mailbox, kid dealin all this damage witg my pen my magic wand, like I'm Harry Potter while yungboul keep on rappin he jus stay rabid for that trophy, hungry for the trophy, gon win this fuckin rap game, huntin all you pussies put you all in last place cook ya asses up like we cooking on some bacon that's how we get the cookie crumblin Ouu, and my tummy fuckin rumblin cookin up the bong again, chokin on that acid smog, until we dead and my ass is smart, all yall really ass, try to fuckin come at me bitch i fuckin double dawg dare ya, get ready for catastrophe yall some phony fakes, gonna blow up like some bakin soda throw in that vinegar blow up in ya face remember that, from chemistry? rememberin, my bitch ass chem teacher bitch ass Mrs Henry "No slides allowed!" sike I still slide around soon i be a rich ass fuckin 10 piece makin 30, 40, 50 times that bitches broke ass fuckin salary gon assault u like a battery I'm just chargin up, for the day I finna lead, like a king shock you like some lightening yungboul simba, bounce back like a batarang pounce on ya, before you got the chance to aim dont need no scope to rage just, releasin all my anger when I put a no-scope right into ya brain now feel the pain I'm so insane full on fuckin Beast Mode and while we at it go and check that track out, dont care if its cliche bro its how I fuckin feel yo rawrin like the beast I am roarin like a fire everytime the beat it bang yungboul simba, bouncin back like a batarang fill u up with Anguish I'm a real ass fuckin angel recorded all in one take, too you should take a break, boo before Yung Simba put the blast on you peace out bitches

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