Canvas The God - Van Gogh (Interlude)

I don't hear you niggas
I don't hear you niggas

Question
Why my name in your mouth
Pussy ass nigga, nigga should've pulled out
You talking 'bout who? My nigga is you an owl
When I hit you in your stomach I'ma make you take a bow
I realize that when niggas jealous they on your dick
I realize that you niggas jealous and talking shit
Be gangsta on the internet acting all kinds of lit
But when the kid pull up, your gangsta be counterfeit
But when the kid pull up, you be having amnesia
Your gangsta be in a coma like it took anesthesia
The haters be plotting on me like I'm Julius Caesar
I'm all about my Franklins you can call me Aretha
My patience don't last
Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash
I'm not being dramatic, my name ain't Shakespeare
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear

I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear
I don't hear you niggas like I cut off my ear

I don't hear you niggas call me Van Gogh
Unbothered as fuck in my Lambo
To Canvas you niggas can't hold a candle
I'm a can of whoopass, Call me Campbells
I don't hear you niggas call me Van Gogh
I'm Olivia Pope, this shit is handled
When I pull up like eggs you niggas scramble
I'm the motherfucking King of the Andals

Written by:
Khiry Haley-Collins

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