SIMON SAYZ - Pica**o Dreams lyrics

[Verse 1: Ozymandias] Life is a b**h that's why I treat her how I treat her I see her f**ing with n***as, I beat it, f** it and leave her Was told sharing is caring, I share that b**h through the speakers I use her pain as a message to show you, so never cheat her d**h is around the corner, his demons posted with bad intentions Minions with automatics make sure that they catch you slipping Envision my lyrics, I told you life was a bid-itch Well d**h is her older brother, it k** me them n***as siblings This vigorous lyricist bringing the pain, k**ing the ignorance f** fearing a n***a who breathing the same air as I Look in they eyes gripping their spirit But who am I if God can only judge us? I must imply that the ruckus on my mind made me crazy The fact that you never see it is the reason that I'm lazy Battle my inner thoughts, hopeless heart in the dark Lights shining, I see it f** it n***a I need it Cut me until I'm bleeding, these demons lurking and fiending Life's p**y is good, but I f** the world till she's screaming I'm cheating, believe me When I tell you my enemies getting closer to my home base Like a terrorist on 911, surprise I'm back in your presence, I'm present at the moment You consider it as a blessing A message sent from the truth Ya'll messy, stick to your roots Play it gangster and you lose Devil touching you pussies, a gynecologist tool Uhn Now where the love go Is it me or does it blow like a snub-nose? And as far as that goes, I'll be that brother performing at all the right shows This is for my people Rest in peace to all the evil, made our visions see-through All we wanted was freedom but knowledge what we seeking Inside the mind I will provide the rhymes Just to open your eyes, gotta reach out and vibe I am 518's local artist with a vision of the world With the lyrics I be kicking, never snared in the kitchen I'll be damned if I'm missing over d** Peace and love is what I'm dishing out Yin Yang, Good and Evil Act wild, get hit in the mouth n***a, what you talking 'bout, go back in the house My heart standing out of my chest I need a surgeon, it's hurting Your hate is only hurting you, how rude I use you to improve my motivation Induce influence and move Ignorance sells more than honesty, compa**ion Wack dudes get the shine, righteous ones do the laughing You couldn't do a mile in my boots if you wanna My hustle is the words that I use My persona says f** you and your self pity Couldn't help me if you tried to Feeling hostile towards the ones I call my friends The way I'm living is grimy Yeah Picture perfect, this is my perfect picture Put these pieces together, my puzzle's hidden in scriptures Descriptive Da Vinci messages synchronized with your vision sh**ting on everybody who doubted Making my momma prouder Innovated imagination, Pablo Pica**o painting my dreams My canvas will be these stages I hear your thoughts when you hate and contemplate on my demise It's funny cause d**h and I have an agreement for when I die Just let my fortune provide for my unborn child Picture perfect, this is my perfect picture I use my brush to decide my future, what will I find A negative side, with a blatant mind, abstract heart Painted black and white Animosity growing in my city Homicides over the minds of these youngin's gripping packing a 9 I will never understand this portrait of modern times But f** it since I'm alive, my changes will be obliged Picture Perfect, this is the right collage Visions of being lonely, a woman is hard to find But f** it, I'm on my grind Read in between the lines with your eyes Visualize Pica**o painting my dreams, soul searching Throughout my music, is it funny how it seems That I'd rather be alone but can't handle my lonely screams I'm reloaded, I'm hoping this automatic will leave you feeble minded Evil is hiding, you ba*tards rather be blinded Thriving off of the lies Pandora just had a baby, thinking outside the box Surprise, I'm holding a foreign knowledge Picture perfect, this artist sketching impostors You lie and say you respect me, then turn around and just gossip Like b**hes wanting attention, n***a f** is your mission? You tripping over the basic Hardship is only a phase when you live your life in the matrix Make it right and you'll make it Make a decision, release your power This is our finest hour Pablo Pica**o Dreams