If I put a gun up to your brain and pulled the trigger
Would it cause you pain or would it paint a pretty picture
Coffee cups of liquor backwoods over swishers
Just do what you gotta do to get where you go quicker
That exotic thirty pack 30 pack
What you know about a 30 pack 30 pack
Give you half I gave you thirty back thirty back
Paint a picture with this 30 pack ever color in this motherfucker goin black
I got a brand new pack of gels I'm bout to paint a picture
Thirty grams up on the scale we gon need more Swishers
Met a bad bitch on the L said she like my dimples
Told her hit my instagram baby go like a picture
I need another shot this Crown aint really what I'm used to
I need another shot of something strong enough to kill you
I'm on some other shit I'm sorry if you got the picture
But why the fuck you in my face if you saw me getting pissed off?
Probably shouldn't have been standing right in front of me
When i've had enough of the BS Sick of everyone, Even myself
To the point where I build me a nest in my own mind
Through these pens and my pad drinking all night smoking all day
Back to back to back to back to back
Using my mind to paint a picture with this 30 pack
I get so lost in here that I disappear
And all that's left of me is what I want you to hear
If I put a gun up to your brain and pulled the trigger
Would it cause you pain or would it paint a pretty picture
Coffee cups of liquor backwoods over swishers
Just do what you gotta do to get where you go quicker
That exotic thirty pack 30 pack
What you know about a 30 pack 30 pack
Give you half I gave you hirty back thirty back
Paint a picture with this 30 pack ever color in this mother fucker goin black
Thirty pack all in your face, then color it
That ain't a mark you erase, can't cover it
Her body covered in paint, I'm loving it
We sippin liquor no chaser
I'll take you places that no one does
I'll paint a picture of Florida
Take you to hell but you'd fall in love
Tried every drug but it's not enough
My people livin a fast life patience as thin as a glass pipe
We don't know how to relax right keep getting flashes of past lives
Im dreaming too vivid, see that shit
Tell me how you living, be that shit
See me revolting they say it's adulting
Now tell me who you kidding, me that's it
If you took Picasso paint and mixed it with some Claude Monet
Packed it down a barrel it might leave you with an awful taste
You don't know how long it takes to come up off the wall like paste
Spackle insecurities and cover up your heart with tape
I used to draw for inspiration
Based on how you talk you never saw humiliation
Lock you in the basement make you practice tracing
Leave you with a thirty pack now make something amazing
If I put a gun up to your brain and pulled the trigger
Would it cause you pain or would it paint a pretty picture
Coffee cups of liquor backwoods over swishers
Just do what you gotta do to get where you go quicker
That exotic thirty pack 30 pack
What you know about a 30 pack 30 pack
Give you half I gave you hirty back thirty back
Paint a picture with this 30 pack ever color in this mother fucker goin black