[Verse:] The envy of my biggest haters It's not the type of situation that a n***a painting I swear the dirty b**hes scheming, they be on them capers n***as dying from dippers, pistols, and fornication This is the capital of the universe Where dreaming of bigger wheels is pursuing a newer hearse Now how was that for your consolation prize? Can't address my vision, you caught up with naked eye It's Basquiat without a brush, Vodka in a toilet cup Painting dog colors cause my marijuana loud enough Other artist that's working is never working this hard It's sort of a cross between Nicki and Ernie Barnes Sugar shacking with shorties wetting up all their pearlies It's not a sleeve, baby girl, it's an allegory And in any category, I'm very established Got women of all colors, my home is a palette Superior talent, women give me my balance In Ocho Rios me and shawty, we smoke out a chalice Rastafar right, n***a about to scar ya And take a life, I'm painting pota**ium chloride Expect the truth when I come through you n***as all slight And you got no pull like you rolling up your cigars tight I live by the code "f** hoes", make it look easy She said she need me in her walls, I give her graffiti A jay of that diesel, my portrait been lethal Straight off the easel, I proceed to do this for the people Straight off the [?], still undefeated I'm painting masterpieces Ralph, A stroke of genius (Ow) [Outro:] With this paint, I can tell this story You can break it down for me So with the paint, I can tell this story With this brush... Now with this brush, I'm a paint this story Now tell them with this brush, I'm a paint your story Now tell them with this brush, Let me paint the story Lord, Let me paint this Now with this brush I'm a paint the story No fake sh** for me (Word)