HB Productions - Painting with words lyrics

They say I am to a verse what Pica**o was to a painting But I'm just feeling like this game is for the taking Open your eyes and watch greatness in the making I'm painting with words but my colors only speak to the wise My thoughts are so bright; they're too strong for your eyes I won't fit in if you try me; I am way too big for your size Am hungry for rap, give me everything on the menu You can put that on my tab, am regular at this venue I think I broke a couple branches on your knowledge tree I heard I was the first rapper alive with a master degree I smoked too many hatters until I got my buzz right To move up to my level a n***a better be strapped tight Get it? I am high in every sense of the term Plus my rhymes are spreading on them b**hes like a germ Sympathy doesn't live here, honestly, it doesn't even visit And ama die fly; I heard them say that the sky is the limit I hate games see I already got too much wordplay in my lines My conscience is "buck naked" but I am dressed to the nines Life is a b**h and mine is the s*uttiest chick I have ever met I did her so bad, I swear them neighbors need a cigarette I am so cold what did you expect am from the north side Am rapping about it now my rhymes are going worldwide ... I've never been in love till I heard of this thing called poetry Rocking it, even them rhymes are in perfect symmetry Sentences perfectly aligned no wonder I am so proud Am painting with words I swear them colors are so loud I don't wanna let my past take too much of the present Spending time, while we are at it let's spend it on what's decent Living with regrets; that sh** is just out of the question I am digging what I have before it gets worse than just an option Am committed to music but I still have feelings for all these women A few tried to talk me out of it but I just never listen I guess proper thoughts clearly aren't welcome to the nasty me Spending the night in the studio making love to every melody Am going hard at them rappers, you'd swear I have a d**h wish In this ocean of blood I am spiting venom like a jellyfish I know I ain't perfect but am thinking improvement ahead And if they come with problems, my favorite color is red Yeaaaah Am just feeling like this is the realest sh** I ever wrote you feel me? Am feeling like I had to tell them that music is art, rap is art No matter what they say keep doing what you love Keep doing your thing cuz opinions are not a measure of your worth you feel me?