The Painter Tony - What's a lighter to Light

My mouth a trigger
What is coming out
Many clips
Black out my opps
Like seeing a solar eclipse
Loose lips sink ships
My mouth monitored by the government
I know they listen close
Because it's rarely any fun in it
Potential out the planet
I know some nervous at the fullness
Rappers who want smoke
Only angered by my coolness
If demons ask me why they can't touch
Ima say cause they got cooties
Try to snatch me out my soul
I'm pulling out hadouken's
Money ain't protect me
God hand on my life
Seen celebrities leave
That's normal cause I steer right
If God jump in my front room
It might cause an earthquake
Spin His finger and the core
Might do the harlem shake

I'm not trying
To show my strength
Cause if I do
It might not be a planet
Bloods in blood
Crips in crypts
Whole land might tear
Like a chicken strip

Watch my hands beat a goat
I'm the exception
I'm not just a man
I am like a walking weapon
Cowards gotta diss me in secret
Because they gotta use discretion
And demons cannot govern me
Like governors
Who dey is gretchen
My source is not y'all source
My meal is not y'all course
My hair still sit loc'd like coarse
It's locked like back doors
No gas just to write my rhymes
My sober mind still rhyme
If people yelling ft
Well it better be for facetime
The truth hard to handle
Like a loss in major gambles
If they say I'm out bet
No distress like a damsel
If boys run up
I'm blowing out their candle
Leave them looking red
Like my nike sandals
Or like red fruit punch koolaid
Only baby that I kiss
Is the lady by the bed
I ain't been groomed by a five star head
I put my head
Where The LORD said
I play with words so much
The words feel played
I think I crashed words
They lettered on their head
No red flag
But ima read the red he
Asked what's above
Nigha read what The Word said
Came out light
And still made the blacklist
It's natural
Flip flops hair wild camo's on tee casual
Out the zoo like a lion
I'm a radical animal
While I let the dead
Boast in what is tangible
Who am I
They don't know
Neighbor at the front door
Always bathing in my purpose
I can't bathe inside the dough
Bro called me t weezy
Told him chill
We don't flikr flicker match
I'm spitting fire zippo bic
I might just make his clipper crack

Am I seeing blood in his lip
Left a split in that
Ollie ali on his tatted face rip it
Tryna coffin that
Tuck knee
Tail grab
Pull the tricks out his hat
Mute a goat
Crush his cap
Leave him stiff like frigid air
Lost his brain in the smoke
He can't think a tic in their
Wayne got lost in Wayne's world
No st a lunatic in there
What's a milli
If you in the psych ward
Sitting sick in their
Poker face joker face
Harley harldly get a kick in their
Diamond grill
Gimmie dat
Cordae you a kiddy act
You ga be where jigga at
With that jigga connect
Gun bars ha ha
We can't even take you serious
If I pull that tool out your hand
You seeing flashbacks
Mind yelling what I did
If only I could take it back
Lying line in your head
Leave a part
Where they can't loc it back
Part it like the sea
And let you view it for the free

If I save one crip member
I can make two c's split
Ima call is sea split
God can make the ocean workout
Really make the sea split
I'm handing out fatalities in rap
Eat a death kick
Leave a sub zero way below
Naked no fit
I'll beat y'all on y'all level
Sitting high with a low kick
I know it hurt the most
Y'all getting punished by a church kid
They blind like a person behind
A church hat make they heads lift
And I can see them all
Without a platform or a pulpit
If these hands is called
You know they coming
And they ga hit
Like lottery tickets
I'm feeling like Charlie
Guess I got the golden ticket
But if it lead to evil doors
My Spirit man ga rip it
These people hate me
Like that hated The Messiah
So I'm doing what I do well
Purpose living honest
If I gotta meet a judge on earth
I'll struggle with saying your honor
Because I only give the praise alone
To God and the honor
God can play the court room
Like tennis court no ponder
While I fight off social anxiety
like Naomi Osaka
When I walk people frightened in the face
I'm not chewbacca
Thought I was sweet
I'm not a chewy
I long suffered y'all devour
If his block is hot
Sheesh I'm hotter
If it's lights out
My light is brighter
I am like a lion and tiger I'm a liger
World through me in a cage
I came out punching fighters
Sleeping fighters
Eating fighters
Leaving shark jaws wired
I'm running out all their writers
Got em running out of writers
Finders keepers losers weepers
All my opponents look expired
Coffin fits for their attire
I'm spinning on em like a tire
Rap sheet said enough
I told the sheet I ain't tired
Pen loaded up with lethal lead
Like shooter it went sniper
Beat the rap game so bad
I see it sitting in a diaper
Witches tried to do me curses
All they magic backfired
Free flows for all foes
Oh my goodness

Written by:
Tony Richard

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