Sean Brown - Black Picasso lyrics
rate meLife ain’t easy, but that’s not in my mental
Thinking on a positive not for my credentials
When I was at my mama’s I was thinking presidential
Maded it this far without signing next to initials
Rapping like a maniac, but I’m so instrumental
Making it pack from germany to south central
Lyrics ain’t got no color, we all struggle
Reach success next week, we all stumble
Sean, stick to bitch, your punch lines is weak
While I’m chilling in my suit, with a cigar between my teeth
Sweet, the feeling I get, when I pay no mind at niggas that love to talk shit
Shit, I’m feeling myself and I’m humble at the same damn time
Lyrically I’m a beast, and I haven’t reached my prime
Rappers like me, rappers like me, that is trully hard to find
Spit that real, keep it trill, you gonn witness over time
I promise, yeah, yeah,
I wanna be that inspiration, for you to keep moving
Never cruising over here, I swear we making a movie
History up in the makin nigga, use this as evidence
Believe now that they screaming for me I just let em in
Fluctuating personalities, they thought it was a dream
Missunderstood, call me black picasso when I’m spitting
Freestyle fuck it, I got a helluva written
Helluva written, I just pray that I’m forgiven
Helluva written, you probably don’t even get it
Picasso, picasso, picasso, picasso
Can’t go to mama, I’m a big boy now
Can’t go to father cause father never was around
Still got the spirit of an angel on earth
Thank my grandma for giving my mama birth
Now I’m blessing you with words if you ever feel the need to reverse
Just play this verse first before you encounter the worse
I got a call from a friend, he ain’t doin too good
He said he’s working over time just to get out the hood
And he a single daddy of 2, I told him push through
His mama birthday came around, he had to visit her too, you see
Someone alwas got it harder than you
I said the sky ain’t always blue
But it will be soon
Reminscing when I was in my world
Burning calories, sweating in the hot ass booth
It feels good when they telling me that I am the truth
Listen to this again and tell me this ain’t proof
It feels good when they telling me that I am the truth
Listen to this again and tell me this ain’t proof
Black picasso, picasso, picasso, black picasso, picasso, picasso.
