The Painter Tony - How To Turn Down The World

Aye they shouldn't of played with me
I'm bout to start digging in their chest
Digging in their chest yea
Let's get it Bout to show you what it's like
On this side the real side yea
Aye Aye pass me them binoculars you see
You got some people that act like they real but they really fake yea
You got some people that act like they sheep but they really snakes
What y'all listening to heat hehe all a blaze
If these boys wanna plex yea they all get blazed
I might walk into the cemetery warn the graves
We bout to see who really sheep I'm bout to start to shave

I paint in realism so I live in realism
Knock on your granny door and tell her that the real living
He put his hands to the plow and he still tilling
He ain't no killer but he get on the mic and build lyrics
He know these people know who he is yea they tried to hide him
But you can't hide light in a dark place you'll always spot him
That's like writing black words then highlighting
Yo vision going to the place that is highlighted true
You smell that the real back
If they run up I'll punch their grill back
What that is y'all hear that
Cali shaking y'all feel that
I grab the mic and start speaking life that's Jesus Christ
He can change the day day change to night
Just say His name make demons fright
I had a dream saw a giant in sight
Then I moved a chair a hundred times it's height
I told these boys don't play with me I'm nice
But I ain't nothing nice on these mic's
Yea Pull up yea get em right
I hit these boys with this right write and I ain't gotta write
Y'all stuck on the low end I'm just climbing heights
A demon pull on my leg kicked em to the after life
Heart like David huh speak like Pac huh
Camo pants huh nike socks yea
Tailor made yea one of kind yea
I love the Word yea my bible shine
Shoutout my cousin Taylor and my cousin Shon
Every time I step in Broussard it's the right time
I grab my brush and then I start to paint the town
I grab my brush and then I start to clean the town
Still tippin on foes surround sound
It's tweeting doctrine and you know the doctrine sound
These rappers playing games but I ain't playing round
Y'all only renown because of y'all foolish nouns
I'm going face off smile y'all on that child's play child
I'll leave his face face down and make his demons come out
And have his strippers repenting and have em put on their blouse
It's bout to be a funeral folks it's best y'all send him his flowers
You know what I'm bout holdin it down for the real g's in the south
They was talking to fast and put their foot in their mouth
Now I'm opening up their mouth and I'm pulling their tongue out yea
I really spit fact cause I really live that
I turned down the world told the devil keep that
Flows organized I'm in mode this that neat rap
I can paint a rapper out of his mind I don't need rap
But tell these rappers eat my flows y'all can have this feed back lol
I'm flashing out on these flows it's looking like my speed back
And I don't look behind tell em see d back

Riding with my seat back swerve on these clowns
Back stuck to da seat like a thumbtack
Nike flats on my feet straight out da flatts
With a famous painter shirt on my neck
While my feet on these haters neck
And they mad cause they know I'm next
I can never crash on the mic T don't turn to rex
Eating all these rappers on the mic
Bae what's for dinner next
I gotta appetite for your body lick you
Feet to neck yum feet to neck yum
Toes and nails done hygiene the best sheesh
Walked out the crib I don't need the vest
Breastplate of righteousness on I'm bout to feed the nest
They tried their best but cannot be the best
I know that I ain't the best yea cause Christ the best
I put my life on the line for that line
It's better than putting a knife to a line
And snorting a line just to write a rhyme

Daddy what is this umm emotions about
What is why does the two laughs and
One Wait one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven
Why is all these hearts what are you laughing about with all those hearts

Written by:
Tony Richard

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